Chapter 297

Mu Beiting has been lying on the silver gray bed, his hair is not dry.

A set of navy blue household clothes was loose on his body. There were two buttons on the collar. He held a financial magazine in his hand. He didn't turn a page for half an hour.

Su xiangevening quietly raised his eyes and looked at him, the earlobe was slightly red.

Pretending not to see him, she shuffled to the dresser and began to wipe her hair gently.

The room is very quiet, quiet enough to clearly hear each other's breathing, as well as their own heartbeat.

Mu Beiting's sight fell on her back and looked at her quietly.

She is wearing a set of Pink Long Sleeve home clothes, pure cotton texture, simple style.

There is a rabbit on the left and right pockets and a circle of simple white lace on the cuff.

After wiping her hair, she began to stir up the bottles and jars again. She wiped her face slowly and did not dare to look back at him.

I do not know how long, a low voice sounded: "you still intend to wipe how long."

Su Xiangwan's hands were stiff.

She had opened the bottle in her hand for the third time.

Sue slowly turned to look at him, a little cramped, toes curled up.

Mu Beiting's eyes darkened a few minutes, squinting her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "come here."

Su Xiangwan's heart raised his throat, looked at him, then lowered his eyes, struggled for a moment, and finally moved slowly with his steps.

Mu Beiting didn't urge her.

But she walked more and more slowly. When she came to the bedside a few steps, he stretched out his long arm, pinched her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

She exclaimed.

Not waiting for her to react, he turned over and pressed her under him: "I don't want to call you, are you going to drag on for a night, eh?"

"No No.... " She stammered.

He chuckled, lowered his head and covered her lips, and his big hands slipped skillfully into her skirt.

Su Xiangwan breathed heavily and pressed his big hand: "mu Mu Beiting... "

He moved slightly, his eyes were dark, and he looked at her without saying a word.

"Lamp..." Her eyelashes trembled, and her cheeks were flushed.

His face softened a little bit, took the remote control to turn off the light, and then threw it aside impatiently.

The room suddenly became dark, and she could smell the clean and fresh smell of the sheets, as well as the familiar coolness on his body.

The next moment, a soft lips.

He bite on her lip impolitely, the tongue in the lip and teeth circle, slowly kiss sucking.

When enough play, and then turn to gently bite.

She gasped heavily, and her arm climbed up to his neck involuntarily.

His eyes became more and more dark, prying open the shell teeth, with her tongue into his mouth, feeling the wet soft, forced her to stir with him.

The big hand slipped into her skirt, and he asked in a low voice, "are you afraid?"

Su Xiangwan's eyelashes trembled and did not make a sound.

The hot big hand, inch by inch, glides over the flat abdomen...

the big hand with thin cocoon glides through the delicate skin, and brings the electric current that pricks the Lala. Her breath is heavy and her throat is tight.

She shuddered and her lips were soft and sticky.

He swallowed all the sounds in his mouth and unbuttoned her coat one by one.

Su Xiang evening subconsciously reached out to cover, his big hand penetrated into her fingers, ten fingers clasped, held high above the head, no longer give her any chance to cover up.

In the dark, Su could feel his eyes fall on his chest.

The whole body is like a fire, she gently trembles to open a mouth: "don't look."

He gave a low smile, bowed his head, and the kiss fell on her neck socket, clavicle, and kept going down.