Drifting Towards You

Mu Beiting's eyes twitched.

Su Xiangwan leaned sideways, stuck out a small head, and even his shoulder was exposed a bit.

She clasped her hands and looked at Mu Beiting very sincerely and said, "Apologize for my little brother who is like yours. I express my sincerest apologies and heartfelt greetings to him for what I have done. I hope he can forgive him. Lovely and kind me."

Mu Beiting: "..."

Her big eyes flickered, looking at her small appearance, where did he get out of breath.

Unfortunately, I didn't want to let her go just like that.

"What he needs is not an apology, but comfort." Mu Beiting spoke lightly, his eyes deep.

Su Xiangwan blushed, and shrank his head, but only dared to stare at his handsome face, not daring to look at him for a minute and a half.

"Give me my aunt's towel first...or else the blood will flow into a river after a while." Su Xiangwan said softly.

"Actually, I don't mind fighting in blood."

"No! It will kill you!"

Mu Beiting smiled, and handed her a small cat bag.

Su Xiangwan stuck out his tongue, a little shy.

Before the neighboring door closed, he hesitated again: "Um...it seems...it seems to need a pair of underwear."

Mu Beiting's eyes were hot, and his mouth became more dry: "Are you trying to seduce me on purpose."

Su Xiangwan quickly shook his head like a rattle, his face blushing.

"No no... I swear to the lamp, I definitely don't!"

Mu Beiting glanced at her lightly, turned and walked out of the bedroom, first went to the kitchen and poured a large glass of cold water.

Then she turned around and went to her bedroom and opened the cabinet.

The cabinet holding the underwear is a pull-out type. As soon as he opened it, neat rows of underwear of all colors came into view, some with a touch of lace, and some embellished with beautiful embroidery.

Mu Beiting's Adam's apple moved slightly, his eyes moved a few minutes, and he looked to the side.

The underpants in various colors are neatly folded.

I took out one at random and didn't forget to take a nightdress for her before turning back to my bedroom.

Passing the **** and nightdress to Su Xiangwan expressionlessly, Mu Beiting said with a deep gaze, "Miss Su."

"En...En?"

"You are responsible for putting out the fire."

After Su Xiangwan got the things, he stuck his tongue out at him: "Golden right hand looks like your salute."

Mu Beiting: "..."

A few minutes later, Su Xiangwan put on a light blue nightdress and came out slowly.

But to her surprise, Mu Beiting was not there.

Went around in the living room and found him taking a bath in the main bathroom.

Su Xiangwan flattened his mouth, not just washing it not long ago, and then washing it again.

Did you really pay tribute to the gold right hand?

With a sigh of relief, Su Xiangwan looked at the big bed.

The sheets and quilts have been changed, but the action is quite fast...

She climbed into bed early, a little worried about the next few days.

She has been cold since she was a child, and every time she comes to her aunt, it can be said to be painful.

But for an actor who is not well-known, no one will care if you are uncomfortable.

But fortunately, there is no drama in the water, otherwise she would really kill her.

Su Xiangwan was lying on the bed thinking wildly, his breath still remained on his body.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps.

Mu Beiting changed into a set of black pajamas before returning to the bedroom, his eyes twitched.

The little thing on the bed wraps itself up like a silkworm chrysalis.

Is this her usual trick?

The big quilt wrapped her petite body round and round, making him wonder if she would be strangled to death.

Mu Beiting slowly stopped by the bed, and Su Xiangwan quickly closed his eyes.

"Open the quilt."

Su Xiangwan still pretended to be dead, without any reaction.

"I will kiss you if I pretend to be asleep."