Chapter 153

He slightly droops the eye son, mercilessly sucked a mouthful, upset unceasingly.

When I think of the bright and beautiful face of a woman, I think of his intimate scene with Han Che in the afternoon, and think of her refusing him and choosing Han Che.

What a nuisance!

Men's good-looking eyebrows are stained with evil, with impatience.

After taking two more puffs of smoke, put out the butt in the ashtray.

Pick up your coat, get up and leave.

*

at midnight.

Su Xiangwan was sleeping in a daze.

The bed on the side of the body suddenly subsided a little, and a cold air poured in.

A cool big hand fell on her waist and took her to his arms.

There was a faint chill on his body, and she woke up for a moment.

Su Xiangwan slightly side head, on his cold eyes, slightly a Zheng.

"You Are you back? "

Her voice is soft and waxy. It's very nice.

Mu Beiting didn't make a sound, his dark eyes were deep and looked at her directly.

Su said softly to the evening, "I waited for you to come back for dinner. I didn't wait."

Her voice was a little aggrieved.

His eyes slightly relaxed a few minutes, but a thought that she chose cold Che did not choose him, complexion and cold down.

See his hair still dripping.

She said again, "your hair is not dry, you have a headache."

He still did not speak, and his thin lips were very tight.

Su Xiangwan stood up and said, "I'll get you a bellows..."

When she moved, he pulled her back and held her firmly in his arms.

Seeing this, Su Xiangwan calmed down in his arms and did not move again.

His body still carries the fragrance of the shower gel after the bath, just like him, it has a cool smell.

He firmly encircled her slender waist, and his thin lips gently stuck to her ears from behind. He said in a low voice, "late night, you fouled."

The warm breath is scattered, and the faint is red.

He spoke low and bit her ear beads.

Su shuddered in the evening, and her eyelashes were shaking.

His fingers flicked her hair, broke her curly body, and rolled over to press her under him.

"Mu Beiting..."

He was still silent, and with her delicate earlobe in his mouth, he licked it patiently.

The tip of her tongue outlined her ear, and fell on the neck socket, a wet Ru.

Su Xiangwan's whole body trembled slightly and was a little stiff. His crisp and numb feeling was like electric current flowing through his body, and he felt his gradually burning body temperature.

His kiss from her delicate chin, inch by inch skin lingered, but did not kiss her lips.

Su Xiangwan gradually paralyzed, brain a burst of blank.

He kisses her, low way: "you say, how should I punish you?"

Cool fingertips, heavy pressure on her lips.

"I..."

As soon as she spoke, his index finger went in, cool.

She tried to drive his fingers away, but the soft tongue, around his fingertips, was like teasing.

Mu Beiting's eyes are a bit dull, and the touch of his fingertips is soft and some of them are grinding.

Her small hand anxiously went to grab his big hand, but he grabbed it, held it high above his head, and held it firmly.

This posture, let her give birth to a touch of shame.

"Mu..."

The next moment, the syllables are swallowed by him, and his kisses fall heavily.

With no effort, she pried open her shell teeth, and it was fierce.

"Mu Beiting Well I know it's wrong... " Su was puffing on her head in the evening.

He did not rush to find her lips, pushed her nightdress up a little bit, and the rustling kiss fell on her flat and delicate belly like lanolin, leaving a lot of marks up.

Su xiangevening subconsciously to stop, but the small hand is again his big hand.

The fingers are interlaced, and are buckled in the back of the waist.

His eyes are dim, and he kisses her lips again. He says in a low voice: "the physiological period has five or six days."

"Well Mu Beiting, I really know I was wrong... " Su shuddered gently in the evening. It would be really a little scared.