"Well, too fat." He answered.
She whispered in his ear, "I'm not fat at all. I'm much thinner than" two cakes. "I still have abdominal muscles. Do you want to touch them
Mu Beiting drooped his eyes and covered his eyes. He read her name in a deep voice: "Su Xiangwan!"
She chuckled and wrinkled a pool of spring water.
Soon, Rong Ma and the servant came up.
Seeing Mu Beiting carrying Su Xiangwan on his back, his mother was stunned and then said, "young master, do you want us to help your wife to rest?"
Mu Beiting calmly refused: "No
"Yes." Rong Ma turned and retreated.
Han Jiaqing, who has been standing in the corner, clenched her fist tightly.
Bitches, I don't know what means they used to turn the young master's fans around!
Looking at Mu Beiting carrying Su to the evening building, Han Jiaqing's eyes are red.
These days, she's been waiting.
She always believed that the young master would be tired of this woman sooner or later.
But she didn't expect, she waited so long, not only did not wait for the young master to be tired of her, but to wait for such a enviable scene!
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Mu Beiting puts Su Xiangwan on the bed in the bedroom and turns to wash a towel for her.
Su Xiangwan was not willing to let go of his hand: "I want to take a bath..."
Mu Beiting's eyebrows wrung: "sleep first, wash again tomorrow morning."
She sat up from the bed, her small face puffed: "I don't smell if I don't take a bath."
He bent down and gave her a kiss on the cheek: "it's sweet to wash or not."
Su Xiangwan slowly blinked his eyes, some blurred eyes, but solemnly said with him: "Mu Beiting, I'm not drunk, you don't want to cheat me."
Then, before he could speak, he climbed down from the bed and ran into the bathroom.
Mu Beiting could not rest assured and planned to follow in, but Su Xiangwan slammed the door.
He frowned and leaned against the wall, listening to the noise inside.
Listen to the sound of the water, slightly drooping eyes, out of control in the mind of her white body, throat are tight and astringent.
Miss her, want her.
Want to hear her calling his name under her.
Breathing slightly heavy, he tried to restrain.
Su Xiangwan was washing slowly inside. After half an hour, she came out wearing a nightdress.
Mu Beiting frowned, wiped her hair for her, did not let her continue to make a fuss, put her into the quilt and kiss the forehead: "close your eyes to sleep."
"Oh..."
She obediently should a, slowly drop the eyes son, after a while, then spread the even breath sound.
He let out his breath and kiss her on the lip.
Turn off the lights and take a cold shower.
When he came out of the bath, he found that the bed in the master's bedroom was empty and the quilt was in a mess.
Mu Beiting's heart was tight, turned to the living room: "late night!"
The living room was also empty, and he was a little annoyed.
At this time, I heard the murmur coming from the second bedroom.
Quickly step into the door, the scene in front of him but let him stop feet, brain congestion.
Su Xiangwan was wearing a light pink nightdress, lying on his dark blue bed. The nightdress was rolled under her chest, revealing her white waist and pink lace underpants.
Mu Beiting's eyes are dark, and he tries to put her into the quilt.
Su Xiangwan opened his blurred eyes and gave him a smile: "Mu Beiting, you see I have abdominal muscles."
His eyes fell on her snow-white waist and abdomen, soft and flat, smooth like a brocade, but if it is said to have abdominal muscles, it is exaggeration.
Su Xiangwan got up from the bed, stood beside the bed, put his arm around his neck and blew it in his ear. He said, "Mu Beiting, do you want to touch it?"
The chest pastes a soft, Mu Beiting's breath is a bit heavy, there is an impulse to strangle her.
Damned woman!