Chapter 133

He dragged his hand back to break away from his imprisonment, but mu Beicheng didn't feel anything about her struggle. Holding her hand very tight, he walked forward and asked her, "what shall we eat tonight? Eat out or do it yourself? If we go out to eat, I tell Aunt Lin to cook for Ranran“

"Beicheng, I must go back and see Xuewei!"

"Answer me, eat at home or go out!"

Mu Beicheng's tone could not help but increase a few.

The rain shakes my heart slightly

I could feel anger piled up in his chest, but he was trying to suppress it.

Who the hell is he mad at?!

"Where do you want to eat?"

The rain finally gave in.

"Then go out and eat."

He made a decision.

After a deep freezing rain, he wenjudo, "in my impression, it seems that I haven't had a formal date with you for a meal four years later."

He smiled. His anger had already been restrained by him, "let's go."

The rain was stirred up by his cold and hot emotions. She found that sometimes she really couldn't understand the man's mind. Many times she couldn't guess what was thinking in his heart.

For example, now!

Mu Beicheng led the rain into a very low-key and luxurious western restaurant.

The color system of the restaurant is mainly black and white, with elegant style. The soothing light music flows in the whole space and lingers in my heart. There is an unspeakable ethereal feeling, which is very comfortable.

Mu Beicheng gracefully took off his black leather gloves and handed them to the doorman.

The doorman respectfully came forward again and took off the long windbreaker on his shoulder for him, followed by the rainy cotton padded jacket.

"Thank you."

The rain fell and thanked politely.

To tell the truth, she has never been to such a high-end place. In her memory, she has only been with the director to meet customers once or twice.

Mu Beicheng, a gentleman, handed a gold card to the receptionist, "charter the venue."

He just spit out two words.

"Yes, Mr. mu."

The receptionist seems to know him well. Maybe he's a regular here.

The rain blinked and looked at him vaguely, "why do you want to charter the venue? waste! How much does it cost“

"I don't know."

Mu Beicheng answered her with a smile.

He reached out, held her waist, gently took her into his arms, looked at her gently, stroked her from top to bottom with his big hand between her waist, and said with a smile, "I just want to have a good meal with you."

"It's just a meal. Don't be so extravagant and wasteful?"

The rain fell close to him and whispered to him.

Mu Beicheng smiled at the corners of his mouth, "if you are making this request as the hostess of my wallet, maybe I can consider it."

The rain bit his lips and turned red. He ignored him.

Anyway, he has plenty of money, so she won't worry about him.

"Mr. mu, your card."

The receptionist respectfully returned the card to Mu Beicheng, "come here, please."

The exclusive waiter hurriedly and respectfully led Mu Beicheng and yuluo to the exclusive seat on the top floor.

Walking out of the elevator, the rain fell. At the sight of the beautiful scenery, she was in a trance for a moment

Perhaps the description of the attic in the air refers to the picture in front of us.

The purple lavender is paved into a sea of flowers, the white curtain is blown away by the breeze, and the flower fragrance is Qin in the blurred air, making the dark purple color like a dream

The dining table is set in the center of the flowers, and the winding path leads to it. There is also a leisure large round solid wood bed around it. The thin white yarn bed curtain is sprinkled down and floats in the sea of flowers with the breeze

This comfortable beauty is suffocating.

The rain never knew that a restaurant could have such an affectionate flavor.

Stunned by the rain, Mu Beicheng sat at the table all the way, "what do you want to eat?"

He doted on patting her on the head, followed her advice and asked her for the first time in history.

It seems that the thoughts of rain fall are still indulged in this beautiful sea of flowers. They can't return to God. They just return to him in a trance, "you decide."

Finally, he suddenly looked at Xiang Mu Beicheng and asked him solemnly, "why did you suddenly bring me to this place for dinner today?" She blinked as if she was hurt. "Do you want to remind me of the gap between my life and yours?"

"Am I like that vulgar person?"

He smiled, and there was some helplessness in his trance. "I want to confuse you with these luxurious lives. Don't you like the purple sea of flowers? You see, I can realize your dream for you easily. So, in this way, will you stay with me more firmly“

In the last sentence, he almost asked the rain in a praying tone.

Even the beautiful charm seemed to be a little sad.

The rain hurt my heart.

How flustered this man is, he can't even think of such a bad move. He probably just wants to spend all his mind and try all his ways to keep her more determined by his side!

The rain turned red and pretended to be angry, "vulgar! In your heart, is Su yuluo such a woman who regards money as her life“

In the face of his vulgar measures and doubts about her character, yuluo was not angry, but hurt and happy in his heart.

Mu Beicheng grabbed her chin, and the strength between his fingers was a little heavy.

"I've never been like this for a moment. I hope Su yuluo is a bad woman who forgets righteousness for profit!"

He said and printed a kiss heavily on the lips of the rain.

The dark eye pool became more and more gloomy. I heard his dumb voice and continued, "then I can easily tie you to myself."

Unlike today

He was afraid all the time every day. One day, like four years ago, she was desperate to let go of his hand!

His other hand, tightly holding the hand of the rain, clasped his fingers.

The lips, like grinding, catch up with the rain falling cherry lips, and carefully describe the rain falling lips with the tip of his warm tongue.

The rain can clearly hear his wheezing, heartbeat

They are so strong and powerful, showing a kind of extreme charm belonging to men, knocking her heart and making her heart beat with his rhythm.

She likes to listen to every voice from him. As long as it belongs to him, it can inexplicably make her feel at ease. That sense of security can comfort every factor of uneasiness in her body and mind.

His hot breath brushed in the breath of the rain.

I can feel that he kisses himself harder and harder, even, it is a kind of rough possession!

The bridge of his tall nose pressed heavily against her nose bone, which hurt a little.

But the rain didn't resist him. Even if she was hurt by him, she took the initiative to stick out her tongue to him, quickly rushed into his sandalwood mouth, and then was held by him with excitement, absorbed the moment heartily, and struggled with her warm clove tongue.

"Mmm, mmm -"

The rain really felt like it was about to be sucked into his stomach.

Because he was so rude, his tongue in his mouth felt numb to be kissed by him.

The rain finally lost some enemies. He gently hammered his strong chest with his hand. He said vaguely, "light... Light..."

Her voice was blurred, and the rain was not sure whether he heard it clearly, but she could obviously feel that the kiss between her lips was much softer than just now.

He loosened the tip of her tongue, left her lips, gasped heavily, his nose heavily against her pink nose, his deep vision, and looked at her very close. His lingering eyes seemed to be unable to see enough.

The rain at first dared to meet his sight, but his eyes became more and more hot and affectionate, which made her blush involuntarily, and then she hung her eyes shyly.

However, in response to her, she gasped more heavily. Then, her lips were hot, and she was deeply kissed by the man in front of her again.

Another kiss heavy enough to almost paralyze her.

The rain can feel that her lips are red and swollen. She can only be tightly held in her arms by him, panting and playing wantonly in his mouth.

And she seems to have been confused and lost her mind. She can only let him take whatever he wants.

He is sometimes gentle and sometimes rude

It felt like I wanted to swallow the rain.

In a trance, yuluo seemed to hear him whispering, "Su yuluo, how can I tie you around myself without making you so painful..."

"Today, when I saw you shaking in front of your sister for a second, I started to panic! I'm so flustered that I've come up with such a bad move to confuse you with materials! But what? I can't seem to find a better way“

Yuluo has never seen such a helpless and frustrated Mu Beicheng.

So, is he angry today because he noticed the hesitation in her heart for only a second?

"Why don't we get married!"

Suddenly, the rain said.

Mu Beicheng was stunned.

The dark pupil widened a few circles and stared at the rain in front of him in surprise and shock.

"What did you just say?"

He held yuluo's cheek in his warm big hand and asked yuluo with some emotion.

The rain could clearly feel his joy, and his beautiful water eyes bent into crescent moon. Then Xiumei frowned and accused him, "doctor mu, you're too much! Such words are generally said by men“

Mu Beicheng held the rain's face, and without saying a word, he eagerly covered a kiss on her red and swollen cherry lips.

The kiss was heavy, but not deep, limited to her lips.

"Su yuluo, I agreed to your proposal!!"

Mu Beicheng took a quick breath and stared deeply at the shy rain falling on the opposite side. For the next moment, it seemed that he could no longer restrain his joy and love for her. His thin lips swept away towards the red lips of the rain falling again.

Wild kisses, like tornadoes, almost absorb the rain.

The rain can clearly feel his chest undulating violently due to excitement, and his hot breath is panting.

Holding her cheek in his big hand, his lips and tongue wantonly attacked the city and occupied the land between her sandalwood mouths. The hot and humid tip of his tongue greedily licked her whole sandalwood mouth again and again. He didn't let go of her sandalwood mouth until the rain fell and his breath was full of his blurred vanilla flavor. Then, he deeply sucked the tip of his tongue and lingered with her.

When yuluo felt that he was about to be smothered by him, he suddenly let go of her lips, and the hot and humid thin lips twisted onto yuluo's pink cheeks.

The hot and humid tip of the tongue, with a paralytic pick / tease, licked the rain's bullet broken skin again and again.

The rain was so tortured by him that he could only lean in his arms, blush and breathe.

Her rosy cheeks were white and red, and her blurred water eyes had already been stained with a layer of dense fog.

The chest kept fluctuating with her breathing, and the two balls under the skirt and shirt were fluctuating up and down with the breath rhythm of the rain

Extreme sex / feeling, seduction / person.

Mu Beicheng's dark eye pool sank.