It's so late. Who are you going to spend time with. ]
[the water spirit cabbages, which were not easy to raise, were so arched that I cried like a child of 200 kg ]
Su Xiangwan brushes his micro blog, looks back at Mu Beiting and says, "Mu Beiting, you see, someone says you are a pig."
Mu Beiting narrowed his eyes and pecked two mouthfuls on her face: "again, believe it or not, I'll poke you."
Su Xiangwan's small face immediately turned a little red, and the man moved forward a little bit, and did not dare to cling to him any more.
He muttered in a low voice, "it's not what I said You know, bullying me... "
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after seeing the night scene, they turned back to their room.
Su Xiangwan suddenly thought of her pajamas and underwear that she had just left in the bathroom and ran into the bathroom immediately.
Can look for a circle, also did not see their own clothes.
"Mu Beiting My pajamas and... " Su Xiangwan came out of the toilet and swallowed the two words of his underwear back.
He looked up at her, and she repeated, "where are my dirty clothes?"
"Balcony." He spoke faintly.
With that, Su looked up to the balcony in the evening and saw her light pink pajamas and trousers hanging neatly on the balcony.
The small trousers are clamped with a clip, and beside them are his dark blue net version of small trousers, which are arranged side by side with her, and flutter gently with the night wind.
Her face turned red in a flash.
"You Did you wash it? " She asked, blushing.
"Yes." He answered lightly.
Su Xiangwan was a little pinched: "next time I'll wash it myself You don't have to You don't have to help me... "
Mu Beiting's eyebrows were gentle and said slowly, "in fact, I want to help you take a bath."
"You don't want a face!" Su Xiangwan blushed and scolded. His shy and pretty appearance stirred his mind.
"Come here." Mu Beiting spoke in a deep voice.
Su hesitated for a moment, but still sat on his lap.
He is still busy with a few business plans in his hand.
Su Xiangwan quietly nests in his arms, seems to feel bored, white tender little hands one by one to untie the buttons on his pajamas.
Untie one, then go to the second, the second, and the third.
The third is under the chest.
Further down, she couldn't reach it.
Simply, they will button from the bottom to the top one by one, after the buckle, and then again untie.
Mu Beiting eyebrows micro Cu, the line of sight still falls on the document, the mind is involuntarily floated to her small hand.
Since she began to untie his first button, his heart would not be quiet again.
All attention fell on her soft, white hands.
Her action is light and obedient, but it tickles his heart.
A few minutes later, Mu Beiting's Adam's apple rolled slightly, threw down the papers in his hand, turned her around, let her sit on his legs, and asked in a deep voice: "is it fun?"
"Well Yes Su Xiangwan has not responded.
He asked again, "is it fun to unbutton?"
"And Not bad... " Su Xiangwan stammered.
"Ever told you that men's buttons can't be undone." His eyes are dark, his mouth is slow, his voice is dull and deep.
"Who Who said that? " Su Xiangwan did not understand, but vaguely remembered that she had done this before.
"I said it."
"Why?" Su asked again in the evening, but this meeting, has been obviously aware of his reaction, small face suddenly red up.
"Because it will be put on." He opened his mouth in a cold voice, held her up a little bit, and pulled off her underwear directly.
Then, waiting for Su to react later.
He was already close to her.