Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan's eyes were red, with a blurry flattery.

He squinted, but he didn't show any mercy.

Rudely tore off the last barrier from her body and threw it directly on the ground.

Su Xiangwan exclaimed, almost crying in shame.

Subai's little hand was raised in a panic, not knowing whether to cover it in front of him or to cover his eyes.

He took her little hand away with his eyes calm, and pressed his fingers to his side.

"Don't look..." she said softly.

He snorted and glanced over.

Because of nervousness, the two slender snow-white jade legs were close together, and he looked naked and unscrupulous.

Su Xiangwan turned his face, his eyelashes were slightly wet, like fish on a cutting board.

His eyes were dull, and his big hand moved down his abdomen a little bit.

She screamed, biting her lips tightly, her snow-white body collapsed into a bow, but it fits him closely.

He lowered his head and kissed her neck, leaving pink marks on her snow-white body.

"Mu Beiting, tonight...How about the evening..."

Her voice was soft and pleading, and his bones were crisp.

His eyes were dull, and he smiled softly: "Afraid I won't feed you enough during the day?"

Her eyes dimmed, and she bit her lip without making a sound.

He narrowed his eyes, unable to control himself.

I don't know how long it took, she was completely limp, and there were a little tears in her eyes.

"Woo...mu... Mu Beiting, you bastard!"

"No more...oooo...you let me go..."

His big hands rubbed her back, the soft and delicate skin, like the most precious beautiful jade.

He sucked on her neck and asked in a low voice, "Is it wrong."

With two tears on Su Xiangwan's face, he sobbed and whimpered: "Wrong...wrong...I was wrong."

"Dare you still."

Her eyes were red, her small hands clinging to the bed sheet tightly, her red eyes choked and shook her head: "No... I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..."

His eyes were dull and he looked at her teary eyes, and he felt that there was a fire in his body, and there was nowhere to let it go.

He licked and kissed her collarbone and whispered, "If you make a mistake, you will be punished."

"Woo, you let me go! Mu Beiting, you bastard!" She trembled lightly all over.

He wanted her frantically, his eyes were full of scarlet.

Not enough, not enough.

He didn't understand why he always lost control when facing her.

I don't know how long it took, and only Su Xiangwan's whimpers and begging for mercy remained in the room.

Tears drenched her eyes, and there was more confusion in the charming, she could not exert any strength.

It was a joyous and joyous torture that made people crazy and unbearable.

Her little hand clung to his arm, looked at him pitifully, and whispered: "Please... Mu Beiting..."

He bends the corners of his lips, his eyes traced her body carefully, coaxing in a low voice: "Inaudible."

The nose was sore, tears filled his eyes.

She bit her lip and said nothing.

He snorted, and he was about to plunder again.

Su Xiangwan's body was tense, his face turned pale in fright, and he grabbed his arm and said hurriedly: "Don't..."

He squinted his eyes. "Please."

She bit her lip, her whole body was hot, shamelessly wishing to find a place to sew in.

Gently pinch her chin, let her look directly at him: "Huh?"

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and she cried with a whisper: "Please."

"Please." He teased.

"Mu Beiting, you bastard!"

"Yep?"

"I don't want it anymore, woooo..."