Chapter 1243

Sue pushed him away from him in the evening, sat up and choked, "you mustn't touch me."

Mu Beiting wrung his eyebrows and held her in his arms. He said in a deep voice, "I'll kiss you again."

Hearing this, Su Xiangwan's tears became more fierce.

She didn't know what she was crying about.

Probably because he knew that he would be distressed, he couldn't stop crying.

Or it's the fear, bitterness and grievance over the past year.

Mu Beiting wrung her eyebrows and wiped her tears. He whispered, "you want my life, don't you?"

Su Xiangwan nose and eye circles are slightly red, aggrieved way: "you don't listen to me, also want to sleep with me as soon as you meet."

Mu Beiting kisses her small face, coax her: "listen, listen to you."

Su Xiangwan shrank in his arms, like a cat, sobbing: "then you can't touch me today."

Mu Beiting drooped her eyes and pressed down her desire, but she still coaxed her in a low voice: "good, don't touch."

"Not tomorrow..." Sue continued to speak late.

"Yes."

"And the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, without my permission, it's not allowed." Sue sobbed at night.

Mu Beiting's face was a bit black, a pair of black eyes were deep and cold, and said slowly, "late, don't push your luck."

Su Xiangwan's tears welled up again. She couldn't tell how she could cry so suddenly.

She didn't really want him to touch her.

I just want him to indulge her and spoil her.

"I don't care. You have to listen to me. You have to listen to me." Su Xiangwan was unreasonable.

Seeing that she began to cry again, Mu Beiting couldn't, but felt that he couldn't do it. He wiped her tears and said, "OK, listen to you, listen to you."

His little sister-in-law was born to conquer him.

Get promise, Su Xiangwan this just stopped, cleverly shrink in his arms.

Smelling the light fragrance of her body, Mu Beiting's laryngeal knot moved. He felt that after two years of practice, he might be able to become a monk in Wutai Mountain.

He gently kisses her forehead, the eye color is deep, the blue veins on the forehead all erect several.

How could he forget the past?

He suddenly had no moment more urgent than now, more eager to know how they met, how she was grinding him.

Meng Xiaolan outside the door to see all this in the eye, the whole person is a little trance.

The fundus of the eye is involuntarily covered with a layer of water mist, only feel that the heart has an indescribable sense of oppression and suffocation.

Is this man Mu Beiting?

Is it the man who is so mean that he doesn't care to give her eyes every day?

Is it the man who doesn't move even though she prepares breakfast carefully?

Is it the man who will drive her out of the car mercilessly in the street and let her leave the villa without politeness?

She never thought that he had such a side.

In fact, he is not not gentle, not will not give way, not to spoil.

It's just, it's all given to another woman.

Think of him just now to Su Xiangwan infatuation, think of his low voice coax her appearance, think of his eyes gentle and doting.

Meng Xiaolan is a bit out of his wits.

Originally, she was just as a game, but did not know when on the heart.

But is that man really her?

Meng Xiaolan slowly dropped her eyes, there is a kind of unspeakable jealousy, there is also a kind of unspeakable powerlessness.

At this time, Rong's mother noticed something wrong downstairs.

After rushing upstairs, he saw Meng Xiaolan standing in front of the door peeping, and his voice was loud: "Miss Meng, what are you doing here?"