Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan's shocked eyes almost fell off, and he looked at the notes on the phone in disbelief.

Ah... Ache?

Can't help but burst into a swear word?

This is Han Che?

When did she remark that he was Ache?

After thinking about it, Su Xiangwan finally remembered.

Soon after he was reborn, he was in the same crew with Han Che. After the shooting that day, he drove a sports car, that is, he grabbed her phone and saved his number that day.

It's just that for so long, even if the two of them communicated basically through voice and WeChat, she really hadn't noticed that his remarks turned out to be...Ache this kind of intimate name.

Mu Beiting squinted his eyes and took the phone to connect.

After Han Che left the meeting place, he did not leave, but waited in the car for Su Xiangwan to come out.

When the phone connected, he said softly: "I want to see you."

Su Xiangwan was very close to Mu Beiting, listening to the microphone with his ears upright.

Mu Beiting glanced at her, and she squeezed a dry smile.

Mu Beiting's face was cold, he lowered his eyes and said solemnly: "Dreaming."

It seemed that he didn't expect that the person answering the phone would be Mu Beiting. Han Che was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "So it's you."

Mu Beiting's lips were pressed lightly without making a sound. Han Che was silent for a few seconds and then said again: "Tell her that fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and fate has a definite number. She will understand what I mean."

When the words fell, Han Che hung up the phone.

There is no need to tell Mu Beiting, Su Xiangwan has clearly heard the content of the call.

Good fortune and evil depend on each other...Blessed and evil depend on each other.

What does Han Che want to say to her?

Without waiting for her to recover, Mu Beiting's eyes were gloomy: "Ache?"

Su Xiangwan froze, this time he couldn't even cry.

That night, he wanted her like crazy.

Even though Su Xiangwan had known his fate a long time ago, when that moment really came, he still couldn't stand it.

The night is long and deep.

Under him, she had to cater to him in various positions, extremely ashamed, but powerless.

He seems to be repressed and ruthless, or she frequently annoys him today.

He acted rudely, even hurt her a few times, and asked her over and over again.

Until the second half of the night, Su Xiangwan kept begging for mercy under him, tearful and pitiful.

But he was not willing to give up. Not only did he not let her go, but instead turned her over, fiddled with her soft body, made her bow, and once again occupied her from behind.

Su Xiangwan felt that the sky was spinning, and even his toes seemed to be cramping.

If it weren't for his big hands, she would be limp on the bed almost anytime.

However, he refused to let her go. The more she couldn't bear it, the more so he was.

"Woo...no more...Mu Beiting."

"Please...ahhhh...please!"

The pitch is getting higher and higher, with a whimper, Su Xiangwan's mind is chaotic.

I don't know how long it took, Su Xiangwan cried and fainted and was awakened by him. The extreme pleasure was unbearable and happy, almost torturing her crazy.

He approached her from behind, his chest pressed against her snowy back, and asked him in a low voice, "What do Han Che's words mean?"

Su Xiangwan's eyelids were heavy, and his mind was chaotic.

What Han Che said... what did Han Che say...

"I don't know..." She whispered tiredly, sleepy and tired, and for a moment she didn't even remember what he was asking her.

Before answering, Mu Beiting didn't ask any more.

He didn't like the secret between her and another man that he couldn't intervene.

With tears on his face, Su Xiangwan fell asleep.