Drifting Towards You

After half an hour, the bedroom was completely dark.

Mu Beiting curled up on the small sofa, turning over and over and couldn't fall asleep.

Hearing the sound of Su Xiangwan's even breathing, he was annoyed not to hit a spot.

He hasn't been able to sleep well for so long, how can she sleep so fast, how can she sleep so soundly?

Turning over, facing the inside of the sofa, and squinted for more than ten minutes, Mu Beiting still didn't feel sleepy.

Turning over again, facing the outside of the sofa, holding a pillow for more than ten minutes, he still couldn't fall asleep.

A few minutes later, Mu Beiting suddenly sat up and looked at the woman on the bed.

She is such a small one, even if the bed is obviously not very big, but she seems to occupy only such a small place, as if she was inviting him to go with him.

After thinking about what she said just now, Mu Beiting couldn't help but wonder if she actually wanted to sleep with herself.

Well, it must be.

Thinking like this, he walked to the bed in a wicked manner.

Looking at the remaining half of the bed, the Adam's apple moved slightly.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally couldn't hold back and climbed up.

His side suddenly sank, and Su Xiangwan frowned, but still slept soundly.

At first, Mu Beiting was a little stiff, lying on the corner of the corner, staring at the roof, motionless.

But a few minutes later, a soft body came over.

Su Xiangwan's small hand was lightly resting on his chest, as if he thought it was a pillow, and his calf was also tilted up and straddling his thigh, accidentally hitting something.

Mu Beiting snorted, and the blue veins on his forehead were erected.

Damn little thing!

Even sleep without forgetting to light the fire.

Su Xiangwan gently arched in his arms, found a comfortable position, and then calmed down.

After more than ten minutes, Mu Beiting let out a sigh of relief and relaxed.

Looking at the little thing in his arms, he rolled over and took her into his arms.

A woman's body is much softer than imagined, because it is so close, you can easily feel her perfect curve, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he couldn't help but want to rub her into his body.

Mu Beiting lowered his gaze slightly, staring at her slightly pouted mouth.

The small mouth is pink and shiny, and it looks very sweet.

He couldn't help but get closer, sticking out his tongue and licking her lips gently.

So sweet.

So soft.

Mu Beiting was a little out of control, and the thin lips pressed against her lips became stronger.

Su Xiangwan frowned uncomfortably, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to push away his handsome face.

Mu Beiting was shocked in a cold sweat, what he was doing.

What the **** is he doing!

Mu Beiting frowned, a little irritable.

He didn't understand what was going on with him.

Lightly lowered his eyes, he didn't move anymore.

Su Xiangwan was still in peace, but because the bed was very small, she leaned over again, and he had to stay on his side all the time, and with a slight movement, he would roll off the bed.

But even so, he still didn't let go, always clinging to her.

There was no sound of tossing and turning in the room, and I don't know how long it took, sniffing the scent of her body, he gradually fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

'boom! ’A loud noise.

Mu Beiting sat up from the floor with a green face, a little irritable, looked at something on the bed with a blank face, and squeezed a few words from his teeth: "Su Xiangwan!"

Su Xiangwan was a little sober then: "Big brother, you... why are you in my bed..."