Chapter 639

He thought of the simple style of pure cotton collar and collar, but it was very simple.

Su Xiangwan finally regained his mind and subconsciously raised his hand to protect his chest: "dry What are you doing? "

"How not to wipe off." He asked in a low voice.

Su Xiangwan's speech was impassive. I have to say, this is a problem.

Just now, when Yuan Xue helped her wipe her body, she was almost in her sleep and had no feeling at all.

Besides, Yuan Xue is a woman.

She has everything she has.

Cocoa, cocoa, and Beiting are different

He's a man, very pure.

Seeing the tangle of her eyes, Mu Beiting snorted and put the towel at the head of the bed, kneeling on one knee beside the bed, and standing on the ground with the other foot.

A big hand pinched her wrist and pulled her over: "be nice."

"I I don't Or call sister Xue. " Su spoke uneasily to the evening.

Although he was an old husband and wife, he took off his clothes in front of him in the broad daylight, and let him feel it. How could he feel ashamed.

Mu Beiting squinted, discontented: "Yuan Xue is more pro than me?"

"No It's not I, I, I, I don't have a fever Su Xiangwan faltered and stammered out an unreliable reason.

Mu Beiting snorted coldly, and without saying anything, he took off her nightgown.

Su Xiangwan felt that he would be like fish on the chopping board, but eventually he was stripped clean.

"You, you don't move I'll take it off myself

Seeing that the skirt was lifted by him, Su was a little anxious.

Smell speech, Mu Beiting slowly let go, staring at her from above, without saying a word.

Su Xiangwan swallowed his saliva, turned to look at the window and said, "curtain..."

Mu Beiting lifted his eyes and glanced at it. There was a layer of gauze on the window, so the scene inside could not be seen outside, but the light in the room was very bright.

When I got up and pulled down the heavy curtain, the light in the room suddenly darkened.

Su lingered in the evening or did not take off, looked at the man standing by the bed and said, "you turn around."

Mu Beiting picked his eyebrows and swam away on her body. After that, he turned slowly.

Su looked up at his back in the evening and tossed about for a while, feeling powerless.

Mu Beiting's back to the bed, one hand in the trouser pocket, slightly drooping eyes.

The room was silent except for the rustle of her clothes.

It's just a nightdress. It's actually very fast to take off.

But those subtle sounds seemed to be gradually slowed down in his ears. Before his eyes, she could not help but emerge her white body and her snow muscles that could be broken by blowing

The throat is dry and astringent, and the laryngeal knot rolls gently.

Mu Beiting's breathing is heavy, Su Xiangwan's face is red.

After a few minutes, Mu Beiting finally couldn't help but say, "late..."

"Well I All right Sue spoke quietly into the evening, very quietly.

Hearing the sound, Mu Beiting slowly turned around.

In the eyes, only a cerebellar bag was exposed outside the quilt. She shrank her whole body in the quilt, staring at a pair of confused eyes and looking at him uneasily with a slight shyness.

Mu Beiting stepped forward and tried the water temperature again.

It's still warm.

He did not squint, standing on the edge of the bed slowly: "arm."

Su Xiangwan responds by stretching out an arm from the quilt, fragrant shoulder and a large clavicle are exposed to the air instantly.