Her voice was filled with weeping. She was really afraid.
Where would he listen, kissing her earlobe and whispering, "just once."
"Don't Get up for me
Su raised his knee to kick him, but he was very quick.
"Good, I'll be light this time."
This time, he did foreplay.
It's not as painful as last night.
But after a night's tossing, Su Xiangwan felt weak all over her body. After a while, she felt that her legs were too sour and she was almost going to have cramps.
But when a man is in bed, he doesn't count.
Once into twice, twice into three, three into
Finally, the rhythm of last night was restored to the room.
Su Xiangwan's tearful eyes were whirling in his body.
Listening to her intermittent crying, Mu Beiting is out of control again.
Until father-in-law of the sun was about to set, Su could not get out of bed.
It was dark. Su Xiangwan opened her swollen eyes and felt as if she had been run over by a wheel.
Slowly get up from the bed, only feel that both legs are not their own.
"Wake up." Mu Beiting just finished his bath and pushed in the door with his strong upper body.
Su Xiangwan red eyes, do not open eyes, do not want to pay attention to him.
His hair was slightly wet, and he walked to the bedside with long legs against the weather.
Su Xiangwan looked at him and was not angry. Mu Beiting kisses her small face and says in a low voice: "do I let people take the food to bed?"
"No
She refused eagerly and scrambled down to take a bath.
But it's OK not to move. As soon as his feet fell to the ground, both legs shook with each other, as if stepping on cotton. The legs were soft and almost knelt on the ground.
Fortunately, he had a quick eye and a quick hand.
He held her up and said with a low smile, "soft legs?"
Su gave him a hard look at the night.
He bent his lips, picked her up straight up and headed for the bathroom.
"Mu Beiting, what are you doing?"
Su Xiangwan struggled with her legs and was a little flustered.
He went into the bathroom, put her directly in the bathtub, crouched down on one side, and said in a warm voice, "wash it for you?"
"No, get out of here." Su Xiangwan bit her lip, and her cheek was red enough to drip water.
He put his handsome face close to her and whispered, "kiss me."
Su Xiangwan refused, small hand fell on his cheek, pushed his handsome face away a few minutes: "you go out quickly."
He raised his eyebrows and set up the hot water for her.
After a while, more and more warm water in the bathtub gradually passed her legs. The hem of the nightdress was wet and stuck to her legs. The snow-white skin was faintly visible and outlined a perfect curve.
Mu Beiting's eyes were dark and forced to move his eyes to her face.
Her angry eyes were red, like a cat in full swing.
"Mu Beiting, are you going out?" Su Xiangwan was a little annoyed.
Asshole!
"Are you sure you don't want me to wash it for you?" he said with a low smile
"No!" She opened her mouth in anger, with several hairs on her head.
The water was getting deeper and deeper, not to the waist.
Su Xiangwan was a little uneasy to protect her chest, worried that the water would wet her upper body, after all, she would not wear underwear at all.
However, he seemed to tease her in general, bent down and bit her small mouth, and asked in a low voice, "what's the cover?"
She was blushing and silent.
He evil spirit of the hook up the corner of the lip, asked: "you who I haven't seen."