But this time, Su Xiangwan couldn't even laugh.
Mu Beiting's kind of person, that kind of small bellied person, is afraid to kill her.
Su Xiangwan stood beside Mu Beiting, only felt the whole body's cells were shaking.
Gently raised his step, moved aside, trying to stay away from him.
After all, his breath is really It's too cold.
But the next second, her wrist was pinched, it is a big hand with distinct bony joints.
As soon as he looked up and looked up at his deep dark eyes, Su Xiangwan swallowed his mouth gently.
"Where are you going?" He asked in a deep voice, his eyes dim.
"No No.... " Sue spoke softly to the evening.
Mu Beiting squinted his eyes and said slowly, "be good. We'll have in-depth communication when we go home."
In depth communication of four words, he bit very heavily.
Su Xiangwan's legs trembled for no reason, almost aware of his own fate.
Sobbing You can't die if you don't do it.
How about a good dinner?
Why do you have to join in some kind of broken game
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after that, Mu Beiting led her away from the back of the stage and went straight to the underground parking lot.
His pace is not fast, but Su Xiangwan is deliberately delaying.
Small step after the non-stop rub, but still can not avoid being pulled by him all the way to the car.
"Mu Mu Beiting, today is Christmas Eve. " Sue spoke uneasily to the evening.
Mu Beiting glanced at her lightly and said slowly, "I'm very impressed."
Su Xiangwan, with a sad face, was pushed into the car by him and closed the door.
Until he sat down beside her, Su said in a soft voice: "it's still early. Why don't we go shopping again..."
Mu Beiting glanced at her side, lifted his hand and loosened his tie. He took out his tie and threw it aside. He held her to his leg and said slowly, "I'd like to walk around in your body."
Su shuddered in the evening, and her mask was torn off.
"This I can't be blamed for the problems So tricky... " Sue whispered into the evening, not daring to look at him.
Mu Beiting's eyes are dark and deep: "tricky? You don't know if I have birthmarks on me? Yes
Su Xiangwan remembered that he had a question today. He really asked him if he had a birthmark.
She was so nervous that she thought about it for a long time. She vaguely remembered that there was a mark on his waist, and subconsciously thought it was a birthmark.
But it was not until later that she remembered that it seemed to be a scar.
It's from his previous injury. It's not a birthmark at all.
Su Xiangwan looked at him with water mist in his eyes. How pitiful he was: "I Well... "
He separated her legs with big hands, let her straddle on his body, and fiercely kiss her lips: "go home and see how I deal with you."
"Well Don't... " Su Xiangwan felt paralyzed just listening, but his waist was firmly confined by him. As he struggled, his thighs rubbed against him, but he could feel his changes.
She held her breath and did not dare to move. She could clearly feel that he was against her fiercely.
Across the clothes, but she was scared not light, did not dare to move.
Su Xiangwan was stiff all over, his head was buried in his neck socket, and his chest was slightly undulating: "for the sake of waving flags and shouting for you on the stage today, you can spare me."
"Oh, I'm afraid before I start." He rubbed her back with his big hand.
Su Xiang has nothing to love in her late life. How can she call it not yet.
A few hours ago, at the office And he's been hitting her hard.
At this time, Su Xiangwan's mobile phone suddenly rang, the mobile phone was thrown on the side of the car seat.
They both turned their heads and glanced at each other. There were two big characters on the phone: Achel.