Mu Beiting is like a wild beast with crazy hair. At the thought of the man whom she even took the initiative to kiss goodbye, his heart became a sea of fire.
His chest was so stuffy that he had no place to vent except plunder on her lips.
Su Xiang's brain, which he kisses at night, is blank and lack of oxygen.
The original red lips were all over the place, the corners of her lips, his chin, and the collar of his white shirt.
His kiss spread from her lips to her jaw, some rudely to pull the buckle on the cheongsam.
The buttons were broken open one by one, and the slender jade neck reflected in his sight.
His eyes darkened a little, and he bowed his head and kissed her. The tip of his tongue circled on her clavicle, and she shivered.
Su was breathing heavily in the evening and her chest was slightly up and down.
He tried to push him away, but his small hand was held back by him, unable to move.
He pushed into her legs. The slit of the cheongsam made a "tear and pull" sound because the action was too big, and then spread up to open a hole. From the outside of her thigh, you can see the light pink underpants.
Su Xiangwan felt that his heart was trembling, and the breath of his body was overwhelming.
Mu Beiting knelt down between her legs, unbuttoned the belt and zipped the trousers neatly.
Su Xiangwan's eyes were slightly red, her throat was dry and she wanted to run when she got up.
But where can she be his opponent, he pinched the ankle and pulled it back. The cheongsam was pushed up a little bit, and the hot kiss fell on her abdomen.
His big hands kept going up along his thigh. Su Xiangwan shivered: "Mu Beiting Don't... "
His eyes were stained with blood, and his eyes fell on her small face, dark and deep.
Her eyelashes trembled, gently holding his big hand: "don't let me hate you, OK."
He breathed slightly, and his heart ached at her red eyes.
After staring at her for a few seconds, he gradually became obedient.
To cover the anger of the eyes, he slowly buried in her neck socket, no more action.
Sniffing the fragrance between her hair, he coveted gently arched his head in her neck socket, and felt a dull pain somewhere.
Su Xiangwan also gently lowered his eyes, a small hand gently back to embrace his strong waist, eyes slightly wet.
In fact, it was just a cloud and rain. She didn't care so much.
It's just that she doesn't want to do this to her. It's him.
In fact, she knew that even if she didn't want to admit it, she could treat him It seems that there is something different after all.
She didn't hate his arms or his kisses.
She will like the way he laughs and will be happy with the Platycodon he sent.
So, she hopes.
If there is such a day, is your love I wish, is the most pure, is the most enthusiastic, is the most crazy.
Is willing to submit, is to give everything for each other.
I'm just sorry, Mu Beiting.
I'm not ready. I'm not ready to accept it or get it and lose it.
So don't make me hate you.
Because in fact, I hope more than you that I will like you.
"Late, late..." Mu Beiting's voice was hoarse and he spoke in a low voice.
"Yes?" Sue asked softly to the evening, smoothing his hair gently.
"I want you." He spoke in a muffled voice, a little aggrieved in his voice.
"I know," she said, touching his soft hair
Mu Beiting did not act again, obedient did not make a voice.
He kept holding her and didn't move.
The blue veins and thin sweat on his forehead showed his forbearance at the moment.
He's just a little scared.
He has always known that her body is wrapped in a thick shell, and today, he almost keeps himself away from the shell forever.