Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan trembled all over, and even his breathing became hot.

There was a stalemate for a while, and her wrists felt sore and weak. After all, the kitchen knife fell off her little hand, and she felt weak.

He kissed her collarbone lightly, and five slender fingers inserted between her fingers, interlaced and pressed tightly with her little hand.

His dark eyes were deep, and he whispered in a bewildered voice: "Girls don't always touch these dangerous things. If you hurt yourself, I will feel distressed."

The warm breath is scattered, like spring flowers, handing them out one by one.

Su Xiangwan's ears were red, his eyelashes quivered, and he turned his head slightly: "Don't..."

It's over... Is she going to explain here today?

This man is poisonous.

The body became softer and softer, falling into the soft big bed a little bit, like clouds in the sky.

Mu Beiting's movements were very gentle, as if it would scare her.

Can be partial, every inch of tenderness carries an irresistible strength.

His fingers followed the tightness of the pajama pants, leaned in a little, and landed on the smooth and delicate lower abdomen. The coolness made her tremble.

"Mu Beiting..."

Her voice was a bit muffled.

"Yep."

He stopped and looked at her.

"I...before... have a few men, you don't mind at all?" Her voice trembled slightly.

He paused slightly and squinted his eyes. There was a touch of jealousy in my heart.

"several?"

Her eyes blinked: "Um...about five..."

"Is it?"

A deep feeling flashed through Mu Beiting's eyes, and he kissed her neck again, while kissing intently, while whispering in a low voice: "You tell me their names, and I will throw them into the river to feed the fish, okay?"

His voice was hoarse and deep, and the warm breath lingered in her ears, as if he was talking about love.

Su Xiangwan lightly lowered his eyes and said nothing.

It's over, it didn't work.

It seems that today is going to be explained here.

After struggling for a moment, she looked at him again and said seriously: "Mu Beiting...I'm going to shout."

Mu Beiting paused slightly, and didn't realize it for a while.

"You want to strengthen me, should I call for help."

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and she added again: "This is how it is performed in idol dramas."

Mu Beiting's eyes were petting, and he whispered: "Scream."

This time it was Su Xiangwan's turn to be startled, her face flushed, and she looked at him suspiciously.

Mu Beiting raised his eyebrows: "If you want, then shout."

Su Xiangwan thought weakly, shouldn't the correct line be: Is it useless for you to crack your throat?

Why is it so shout.

Despite this thought, Su Xiangwan cleared his throat seriously.

But under his scorching gaze, he blushed and avoided his sight unconsciously.

As if teasing her on purpose, he once again bewitched: "Scream, shout louder."

Su Xiangwan was slightly startled, always feeling that this seemed a bit wrong.

Soon, Mu Beiting added another sentence: "But presumably, they will think you like role-playing."

Su Xiangwan was embarrassed, and his already blushing face became even more red.

I bit my pink lips and thought about it carefully.

Hmm...maybe Rong's mom would really think so...

No, no, you have to change your strategy.

"Um... Mu Beiting... I'm not feeling well today, or let's change the day." She blinked at him with watery eyes, wondering if the flames that had been picked up could be extinguished.

"It's better to hit the sun if you choose another day." Mu Beiting said lightly, already beginning to take off her pants.