Chapter 32

Pillow arm, this thought, her heart is gradually down.

If he had no particular hobby, she would have nothing to be afraid of.

But why did he have to ask her to come to bed?

Is it to hide?

With such wild thoughts, Su went to sleep in the evening and breathed evenly.

In the dark, Mu Beiting slowly opened his eyes and gently turned his head to look at the woman beside him. It seemed that he was not used to it.

The woman's body slightly curled up, small, so big a bed, she seemed to occupy only a small corner.

Silver gray quilt and bed sheet, hiding a soft pink, she is like a pearl in the shell.

He drew back his eyes and fell asleep.

He has a very serious insomnia, even can't sleep at night.

When "general" is in, he can at least have a rest.

But he hardly closed his eyes during the whole week when "general" lost it.

Until today, when he ran into this woman, he suddenly remembered that he had slept soundly on the side of this strange woman.

It's just that he doesn't know if it's after the passion, or There's really something magical about her.

Pillow, is never had the fragrance, a bit like jasmine, exudes a faint fragrance.

Mu Beiting felt that he was really crazy, and even took a woman to bed.

He did not know how many doctors he had seen for so many years, but he still has no improvement. Think about the last time, it was probably just an accident.

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the night is dark, with the special tranquility of summer. The air conditioner in the room is on, which makes it very comfortable.

Unconsciously, he was a bit sleepy.

At this time, Su Xiangwan seemed to feel a little cold, frowning and vaguely pulling up the quilt. Originally, half of the quilt was directly pulled to her.

After turning two times, a large part of the pressure in the body, wrapped themselves like a cicada pupa.

Suddenly, Mu Beiting frowned, opened his eyes, swept her one eye, and the childish took back half of the quilt.

Damn woman, how can you sleep so fast!

Is she not upset at all?

After a few minutes, Su felt cold again and grabbed the quilt again.

Mu Beiting didn't have any drowsiness, and she took back half of it.

Su frowned at night, subconsciously leaning in his direction, trying to pull the quilt back a little.

Mu Beiting grabs the quilt hard to prevent her from taking it all away.

After several snatches, they all ended in failure. Su Xiangwan frowned and held her arm for no more action.

Looking at her curled up body, he felt a bit of impatience and breathed a little. He didn't know what was wrong with him and what he was doing with a sleeping woman.

Just as she was about to cover the quilt for her, Su felt cold in the evening and instinctively leaned towards the warm place.

Mu Beiting does not wait for action, but suddenly bumps into a soft body in his arms, which makes him a little distracted.

It's so warm so comfortable.

In the dream, it seemed that there was a small stove. It was so comfortable to hold it that she immediately shrank back into his arms.

His body was stiff, and his slightly raised hand was still in the air, and because of her sudden approach, there was no place for the big hand at the moment.

The faint fragrance of the woman poured into her nose. He lowered his head slowly, and his sight fell on the delicate face.

The white face is still bright and beautiful, coquettish and pure.

His Adam's apple rolled gently, and the big hand in the air fell on her waist.