Chapter 1242

"It's too late to take off your clothes." Mu Beiting is a little dissatisfied and has not pulled the skirt off.

Su Xiangwan, paralyzed by his kiss, broke free and pushed his face with one hand. He gasped and whispered, "get up quickly, I haven't bathed yet..."

Mu Beiting directly kisses her small hand, thin lips to bite her fingertips.

Su Xiangwan angrily took back her hand and raised her legs to kick him.

Absolutely can't let him succeed at this time, otherwise absolutely devour her.

She just raised one leg, and his big hand held her down.

The deep and shallow kiss fell on her shoulder and clavicle, still a little bit down

Su Xiangwan was paralyzed by him, and he could clearly detect his repressed desire.

She some red eyes, struggling to open the mouth: "have you such, just meet people to the bed with, you see me good cheat."

Mu Beiting wrung his eyebrows, and his voice was low and hoarse: "I don't know if it's good to cheat. It must be very good to sleep."

"You rascal

"Late at night, I'm starving to death." Mu Beiting some aggrieved mouth, buried in her chest left a piece of trace.

Su Xiang was very angry in the evening, but he was kissing her.

Seeing that he intensified, he swallowed the mouth of the water channel: "wait a minute."

Mu Beiting was dissatisfied, but he still looked up at her and waited for her to speak.

"I I haven't taken off my shoes yet... " Sue made a lame excuse.

She was wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes with silver gradients. One of them was kicked off in the confusion, but another was hanging on her feet.

Mu Beiting gave a light tone, pressed down the more and more hot desire in his heart, knelt down and sat up to take off her shoes for her: "I owe you in my last life."

Seeing him get up, Su got up and tried to escape.

He pinched her back and pulled her back.

Su Xiangwan lies on the bed, legs pressed by him, and her hands are fixed on her back waist. She only feels that she wants to cry.

"Lie to me, eh?" The voice of Beiting was cold.

Deep vision fell on the snow-white fragrant shoulder, head down and kiss.

Thin and dense kiss with a cool temperature, crisp itchy, like a cluster of electric current.

He is close to her curve, she can clearly feel his desire against her hip, hard to ignore.

Su Xiangwan choked out: "Mu Beiting, I'm not ready yet..."

Although she had been looking forward to meeting him, she never thought that he would turn her to bed as soon as she met.

Although she had two children, she would not like to.

She felt aggrieved when she thought about it. He didn't remember who she was. He wanted to sleep with her as soon as she met?

There is no such good thing.

Mu Beiting sticks to her, just feel that even her curve is particularly familiar, perfect and fit, as if it belongs to him.

Oh, yes, she was his.

Su Xiangwan saw the struggle and couldn't hide. She didn't move any more. After quiet for a while, she thought more and more aggrieved. Her tears fell down and sobbed softly.

Mu Beiting stopped, forced to suppress the desire of the bottom of his heart, turned her over and faced her.

That pair of clear and charming eyes, this will be red, bean big tears have been falling, face still left two tear marks, unspeakable grievance and pity.

Mu Beiting only felt a pain in his heart and said softly, "how did you cry, eh?"