Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan stiffened a little bit: "Um...my aunt is coming soon, don't..."

But Mu Beiting was still willing to give up, looking at the woman's snow muscle, it was like a plate of dessert.

And he wanted to eat it for a long time.

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes, wondering what to do.

But she didn't want to howl and struggle, because she thought it was like killing a pig and it was not beautiful at all.

But to be honest, she didn't want to just sleep with him.

After all, a strange man who is not very familiar with, just enters his body like that, thinking about her, she is still a bit...

At this moment, a burst of heat surged through the lower abdomen.

Su Xiangwan was stunned, feeling...like...aunt is coming.

After recovering, she hurriedly tried to get up.

Because of anxiety, he accidentally kicked some of his parts.

Mu Beiting snorted, his face was blue, and a thin layer of sweat oozes from his forehead.

Su Xiangwan didn't even look at him. He got up from the bed, and his white feet were on the big blue bed, which stimulated people's senses.

Looking down, her face flushed.

Sure enough, a small piece of dark red, the size of a coin, had been printed on the pure dark blue bed sheet, which was clear at a glance.

Mu Beiting slowed down, his face pale: "Su Xiangwan!"

Su Xiangwan stood on the bed and hurriedly waved a small hand at him: "No...no..."

She wanted to explain, but as soon as she wanted to speak, her face flushed red again, and she didn't know how to explain it.

Mu Beiting's eyes were gloomy, wishing to swallow her alive.

Before he could say anything, she gritted her teeth and ran off the bed.

Oops... What a shame!

Mu Beiting was startled slightly, and saw her go into the toilet with her face covered.

He was a little dazed for a while, and then finally found a dark red on the bed.

The livid expression on his face could no longer be ugly for a while, the cold air all over his body was infiltrating, and the air almost condensed into ice.

"Damn it!"

Mu Beiting was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and there was an urge to choke her to death.

He walked to the sofa and lit a cigarette, trying to calm down a bit.

But when he thought of her snow-white skin and slender waist, he couldn't help but tighten, and it was hard to fill it up.

Su Xiangwan got into the toilet and found that relatives had come to visit.

After being embarrassed, he couldn't help but feel a touch of aftermath.

But within a few minutes, the problem came.

Because she found that the bathroom is the bathroom in the master bedroom, and there is no aunt's towel available.

Mu Beiting waited on the sofa for more than ten minutes. Seeing that she hadn't come out, he frowned and walked to the bathroom.

By coincidence, he stopped in front of the door.

The door opened a gap.

Su Xiangwan showed a cute little head and looked at him pitifully, "Mu Beiting..."

A certain man looked at her coldly because he was extremely upset.

Su Xiangwan grieved: "Could you...get me a...aunt towel?"

Mu Beiting was slightly startled, looking at her silently.

"Please..." Su Xiangwan softly acted like a baby.

Mu Beiting snorted and turned to leave the bedroom.

Su Xiangwan let out a sigh of relief and waited patiently.

But when I looked in the mirror, I found that there was another hickey on my neck, and I frowned.

If this is seen by others, I am afraid that there will be a lot of rumors.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Su Xiangwan opened the door to a gap and looked at him pitifully: "Have you got it?"

Mu Beiting stared at her, but obviously didn't mean to give her something.

"I am in a bad mood now."

Su Xiangwan's little chicken pecks rice and nodded: "I understand, I understand very well."