Chapter 1111

Su Xiangwan opened his mouth, but his throat seemed to be blocked.

Mu Beiting did not urge her, has been waiting.

Finally, Su Xiangwan lowered her eyes and whispered, "I'm a little tired. Go to bed early."

Mu Beiting's eyes flashed a touch of disappointment, fixed to see her silent.

Even if he had a dream all over the sky, he could not enter her dream and feel what she was afraid of.

At night, on the wide bed.

Su xiangevening back to him, he still gently hold her in his arms, chest close to her back, let her feel particularly warm.

Thinking of these things recently, Su Xiangwan felt sad.

And more than that, fear and uneasiness.

But she couldn't remember what she had done that night. Even if she wanted to talk to him, she didn't know what to say.

Su Xiangwan hid her worries and couldn't sleep all the time.

He gently kisses her neck socket, warm voice way: "don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I'm there."

Su Xiangwan slightly wet eyes, back to him whispered: "Mu Beiting."

"Yes."

"I Do you know how much I love you? " Su asked in the evening, but in a word, his eyelashes were wet.

He held her tighter and said softly, "I know."

Su Xiangwan gently raised the corner of her lips: "what about you?"

"I love you, too. I love you very much." He spoke in a deep voice, with soothing magic in his low voice.

But Su Xiangwan still refused to give up. He still asked, "how much do you love me? How long will love last? "

Mu Beiting thought about it and said in a warm voice, "it's probably the world. I just want you."

Su Xiang was slightly wet in the corner of her eyes and bit her lip.

"As for how long I'll probably wait until the day I die that I'll know that I'll keep you a hundred years old without worry

He has a low voice and a lot of commitment.

Su Xiangwan was silent for a long time.

Until Mu Beiting thought she would not speak again, Su Xiangwan said softly: "if I had sex with others, what would you do?"

Her voice had a slight tremor that she could not detect, but her voice dropped.

However, she can clearly feel the big hand on her waist, which is getting heavier and heavier, which makes her pain.

She could still feel his body stiffening, but he was trying to restrain himself.

Su Xiangwan didn't dare to turn around or look at his face.

She was afraid of seeing anger, disappointment and disgust.

She didn't want him to hate himself, much less hurt him.

But she knew that she must have hurt him, heart, like drowning, unable to breathe, only the pain of suffocation.

She is more like a person waiting for trial, waiting silently.

After a long time, Mu Beiting's body gradually relaxed, but still held her tightly in his arms.

He said slowly, "late, I don't know."

He doesn't know, really doesn't know.

Su Xiangwan could feel his warm breath fall on her ear, a little wet: "do you still love me?"

Will you still love me?

Mu Beiting gently lowered his eyes, covering the evil of his eyes: "love, love very much, late, I just want you."

Tears rolled down the corner of her eyes and fell on the pillow. Su Xiangwan gently lowered her eyes to cover the tears.

You are so stupid, but you are so good.

A few seconds later, Su Xiangwan turned around and faced him, but she still didn't dare to look at him. She buried her small head in his arms and choked: "you can't get through to my phone that night, I asked Han Che to meet, but he and he were drugged and fainted."