Chapter 367

His eyes are gloomy, pinch her chin, voice murmur: "like gentle jade?"

"Gentle?"

"Bookish?"

Su Xiangwan looked at his dark eyes and lost his mind.

Childish, it's because of this

See her silent, his hands on the strength of a few minutes, pupil deep, straight at her, with a wipe stubborn.

"Yes?" He was impatient and impatient.

Su Xiangwan couldn't help but bend the corner of her lip and let out a light breath.

Forget it.

She had a quarrel with him.

She was an adult, at least, twenty.

And the one in front of me is three years old.

Quarrel with him? Lower your IQ.

Su Xiangwan thought about it and said slowly, "well, my ideal type is really that kind of gentle, gentle and moist as jade."

His eyes are full of sinister and vicious, evil and sycophant way: "like is useless, this life you can only be mine!"

Su Xiangwan bent her eyes and said, "well, in the end, it seems that I fell in love with those childish ghosts who are careful, domineering, unreasonable, jealous and bad tempered."

Mu Beiting was stunned and looked at her.

Su Xiangwan's eyes softened a little.

Maybe it was her fault, she thought.

She had no sense of security, so she never gave him a sense of security.

He didn't understand what she had experienced in her previous life, so he couldn't understand her panic.

He is a living person, has his own emotions, is she blindly ask for and ask for too much, enjoy his good, but selfish guard his heart, not willing to give up easily.

Su raised her face to the evening and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Mu Beiting was staring at her, never thought she would apologize.

Su Xiangwan stood on tiptoe and gave him a dragonfly kiss on his lips.

Mu Beiting's eyes were dark, and pulled her back again. She was mercilessly kissing her lips, and some of them were ravaged by rage.

She raised her head slightly, trying to respond.

His big hands ran down her thighs into her blue dress, and Sue was a little soft at night.

The little kisses became more and more messy, and the lipstick he had painted was also flowered by him.

Along with a string of marks on his neck.

Mu Beiting's eyes are getting darker and darker. His throat is tight and astringent. Every inch of his body is burning on the fire.

She could feel his change, a little heartache.

He hesitated, or let him.

But when she thought about her "painful" experience last time, Su Xiangwan felt a little frightened.

After thinking about it, he decided to wait until he could not bear it.

After the two recovered, they packed up and were ready to go home.

I don't know if it's because I just had a fight. Mu Beiting will stick to her.

After eating and taking a bath, he has been leaning on her side.

Su Xiangwan leans on the sofa and brushes his microblog. He sleeps on her thigh and plays games.

No surprise, the day's press conference once again sent her to hot search, or two in a row.

Her microblog almost exploded. The Liu cuifen incident and the hidden rule incident, which were clarified before, did not cause much response. Instead, two news items, namely "Su Xiangwan mouth red number" and "Su Xiangwan Mu Beiting", were high on the hot search list.

Looking at the overwhelming microblog, Su Xiangwan sighed and stroked his hair: "Mu Beiting."

"Yes." He answered, still playing a game she downloaded.

"The next time someone asks me if I have an improper relationship with you, you should remember to deny it."

The movement of his fingertip is tiny, hang down the eye son slowly way: "I do not."

Su Xiang was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Mu Beiting turned over and his handsome face was close to her waist, and his voice was a little dull.

"Later, I want to tell everyone that you are mine."

Su was silent in the evening. He gently hugged her waist and said in a stuffy voice, "I want to hide you so that no one can see you."

"Today that man likes you and you smile at him. I'm so jealous."