Drifting Towards You

"Humph."

He snorted coldly, and when he remembered that she was wearing a nightdress and a man, living in the same room in such an ambiguous atmosphere, his anger stopped.

"Don't be angry... I was wrong... OK." Su Xiangwan gently shook his arm and knelt on the sofa with a soft voice.

"Sniff, really jealous?"

Looking at her delicate little face, he slowly said, "Yeah."

Su Xiangwan was startled slightly, his voice was so soft that she wondered if she had hallucinations.

Without giving her time to think, he suddenly pinched her chin, lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely, with punishment.

The tip of the tongue wrapped around the outline of her small tongue, gently biting her thin lips.

"Um... Mu Beiting..."

Su Xiangwan fell uncontrollably on the sofa, and he locked her in his arms.

Su Xiangwan's small face slurred, and he blushed a bit, trying to push him away.

He didn't want to give it up, and smashed her lips violently|heavy, until she couldn't breathe, he slowly left her thin lips and stared at her slowly.

"You won't answer my call."

Su Xiangwan was startled slightly, panting lightly and said, "The phone...the phone accidentally turned off..."

Mu Beiting's thin lips pressed lightly, not satisfied with this explanation.

"It really turned off accidentally. I was sleeping, so I turned it off when I felt noisy." She explained softly.

He just looked at her and didn't say anything, as if he had been wronged by heaven.

"Well...never turn off the phone...next time I will answer your call as soon as possible, OK."

But he was willing to give up, staring at her nightdress and said dissatisfied: "You still see him in your pajamas."

Su Xiangwan was slightly startled and stammered: "I...I am not pajamas?"

Mu Beiting's face is still gloomy, what is such a loose skirt, not pajamas?

Seeing that things were wrong, Su Xiangwan was obediently wrong: "I...I won't wear it next time..."

Hearing the sound, Mu Beiting's face turned black and turned green: "Don't wear it anymore?"

"Ah... uh... don't wear it anymore."

Su Xiangwan didn't realize what was wrong at all. She was wronged in her heart. She deliberately changed her skirt, but she was tired from filming for a day, so she chose a cotton and loose one, thinking about being more comfortable.

Unexpectedly, the smearing gets darker...

Seeing that she didn't realize what she was talking about, Mu Beiting lowered his head and licked her ear beads, and said in a deep voice, "You can't wear it without wearing it in front of me."

Su Xiangwan:? ? ?

After realizing what he was talking about, her cheeks were slightly red when he was molested.

"I... I didn't mean that..."

There was a hot and itchy earball, she wanted to explain, but also wanted to hide.

But the sofa was so big that she couldn't avoid it, and she trembled lightly.

"Um... Mu Beiting... Don't lick..."

She couldn't take it anymore, and the two calves that were pressed by him were a little restless.

With his head buried in her neck, he was a little jealous, and said dullly: "He still tells you to be late."

Her little hand landed on his head subconsciously, passing through his soft hair and tightening slightly.

"I... I'll tell him next time, don't scream like that."

Su Xiangwan had a headache, she could not control how Han Che called her.

You can't really do everything, otherwise, how will this scene be filmed, and how will it be mixed in the circle in the future.

"You are still staring at him." He insisted on speaking, his voice still dull. Like an aggrieved child, lying on her and acting like a baby.

"I was watching a movie, and I didn't treat the movie to the person. Besides, he doesn't look good at you. You are the best watcher of the people I have ever met!"

She hugged his neck lightly, inexplicably, her heart very soft.

Mu Beiting's expression eased a little, and he hugged her tighter.

He buried his head in her neck, a little greedy for her breath, and whispered: "Late night..."