Mu Beiting was very angry and his face was dark.
But Su Xiangwan was not afraid of him. He made it clear that he couldn't find him happy: "this gentleman, you can go quickly after you have taken the documents. If you don't go for a while, my husband will come back."
Mu Beiting looked directly at her, and her pupils were as dark as a pool.
Su Xiangwan said to himself, "what do you think I do? I'm kind enough to remind you that my husband will beat you and make you kneel down to call Dad!"
Mu Beiting's eyes were gloomy and suddenly laughed.
The next second, he pinched her chin and forced her to lift her head. He lowered his head to kiss her lips.
His tongue in her mouth wantonly agitated, violent and domineering.
Su felt soft at night, but he didn't push him away.
Slightly raised his head, gently around his neck, let him take.
She thought about him.
I do not know how long, his eyes dim, and finally slowly let her go.
Lips pull out a touch of bright silk thread, her cheek red, such as silk, quietly looking at him, like bud.
He squinted, picked her up, put her on the table and asked in a deep voice, "don't you know me, eh?"
Su Xiangwan opened his mouth slowly. His voice was softer than before: "Oh, it's you. I haven't come back for so long that I forget what I look like
Mu Beiting bowed his head and took a bite on her white neck with catharsis and revenge.
Su snorted in the evening, with a trace of pain.
"Forget another one." He has a dull voice.
Su Xiangwan ate pain and breathed heavily. He begged, "don't bite. You have to film."
His lips slightly leave a few minutes, holding her discontented way: "mobile phone."
"Why?" She asked, his hair slightly wet, soft, rubbing in her neck socket, a little itchy.
"It's smashed." He snorted coldly.
Su Xiangwan was stunned: "for Why? "
He pressed her lip with his index finger to make her bite.
He gazed at her and said in a deep voice, "I don't know what to do with me."
Su Xiang evening flat small mouth: "you did not look for me."
"Talk back again." He squinted, with a wipe warning.
Su snorted twice in the evening and did not speak.
Mu Beiting thought that she couldn't help but kiss again.
Finally, he did not eat the meal. He took her back to the bedroom directly, and her clothes faded. He turned her over and kissed her, leaving red marks all over her body.
But after all, he didn't touch her.
Just hold her tightly in my arms, chin gently against her shoulder, and endure the desire to shout.
I want her, but I can't.
She's just had a miscarriage. She needs to keep it well.
*
the relationship between the two has eased a lot since that day.
Because there are two days left to resume filming, Mu Beiting has been at home with her.
He didn't talk about the children any more. He planned to let it go.
Before filming, Su Xiangwan was bored at home and couldn't help calling him to go shopping with her.
Mu Beiting packed up early and sat on the sofa waiting for her.
Su Xiangwan tossed about in the room for more than half an hour, and finally came out wearing this extremely bulky down jacket.
"Hi, handsome boy, are you dating?" She coquettishly walked up to him and cocked up her orchid finger.
Mu Beiting looked up at her and didn't know what kind of demon he was doing.
At this point, he was stunned.
In front of the woman, a head of soft curly hair, I do not know how to toss into a wool curl both visual sense, fluffy tied in the back of the head.
He wore a black knitted hat on his head and big black glasses on his face.
The face is pale and full of spots.
There was a mask on his ear, but his mouth was painted red.