Chapter 322

Mu Beiting was stunned and opened his eyes again.

She's back in bed.

Back to his direction, but the side of the body is empty for him.

The corner of the man's lips rose slightly, and soon he climbed into bed.

Su Xiangwan kept her eyes open until she felt her side sink, then she dropped her eyes slowly.

Mu Beiting was at first peaceful.

But after a few minutes, I couldn't help turning to look at her.

Her hair scattered on the pillow, very close to him, with a faint fragrance, scratching his heart itching.

I want to hold her.

What to do.

Eyebrow heart slightly frown, Mu Beiting's fingertips gently light the bed sheet, a tap.

And worried that she would get angry.

Ten minutes later, after all, he turned over and leaned against her, trying to hold her.

Well, it's itchy.

He can't control it.

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

Mu Beiting's hand was slightly suspended. Seeing that she had not made a sound for a long time, he just dropped a little on her waist.

Back against a heat source, much warmer than before.

Su Xiang evening saw that he had been very honest, so he ignored him.

But after a while, Mu Beiting was a little uneasy.

As if she was not close enough to him, she moved forward a little bit.

He did not give up until her back was firmly against his powerful chest.

However, after a while, the big hand on the waist is also tightening.

Su Xiangwan frowned and was about to make a voice.

But he seemed to feel something and stop.

The room was silent, and he could clearly feel her curve through her thin clothes.

He didn't move any more. He thought it would be nice to hold her like this.

She must have no idea how much he missed her.

Su Xiangwan was very tired at first, but he felt comfortable leaning against his arms. Soon he felt a little sleepy.

A burst of chaos, but gradually aware of something against her thigh, boiling hot.

Her cheek is slightly hot, sober a bit: "move again, believe me to kick you down."

Mu Beiting was wronged and put his side face on her shoulder and said in a stuffy voice, "I didn't move, but he didn't listen to me."

Su Xiangwan's eyelashes trembled and stopped making a sound.

After that, he did not move, but the temperature at the bottom of his thigh was always burning like a soldering iron.

Su Xiangwan didn't know how she fell asleep at last.

I just felt that his arms were warm, and I felt very comfortable.

But mu Beiting was tortured, and his nose was full of the faint jasmine fragrance on her body, and his tight fitting soft body made him extremely restless.

However, he was reluctant to let go.

The next day, Su Xiangwan woke up early.

Looking at the side of the man, the eyes softened a bit.

He seemed tired and still sleeping.

The breath is shallow and even.

"Childish." She spoke softly and then climbed up slowly.

Can just move, his eyebrows will twist into a ball, eyes have not opened, people will entangle up, tightly trapped her in the arms: "where to."

In the morning, Xu's voice was very hoarse.

She was a little distressed and said in a low voice, "I'll go to the production team later, and you'll sleep for a while."

He didn't know if he understood. He was a bit slow.

After a while, he understood the meaning of her words. He was dissatisfied and said, "I will go too."

Looking at the man in front of him who didn't even open his eyelids, Su Xiangwan's corner of the eye smoked.

He's going too?

If he shows up with her, the entertainment industry will blow up.

No one knew her before, but it's OK to say.

Now, so many eyes are staring at you, you can't hide.