Chapter 112 Unspeakable
Su Xiangwan backed away a little bit, his warm breath scattered on her face, making her even more uneasy.
Within a few seconds, Su Xiangwan's waist was sore because he was leaning back too much.
"Well……"
Unable to hold on, she fell on the bed. Mu Beiting put his arms around her ears, staring at her alluring little face with deep eyes.
She looks so good-looking, like a fairy.
His eyes fell on her lips, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, his eyes became more and more hot, burning on her skin, making Su Xiangwan even more uneasy.
"Call again."
He opened his mouth in a deep voice, opening and closing his thin lips, almost brushing hers.
Su Xiangwan's heart was in his throat, and his heart almost jumped out.
"No...don't call..."
Su Xiangwan opened her mouth aggrieved, but when she moved her small mouth, it pressed against his lips, making her face flush a little.
Mu Beiting's throat was dry, his whole body seemed to be on fire, and his breathing became a little heavier.
"Mu...Mu Beiting...I...I...you are too close to me."
Su Xiangwan's tongue was a little curled up, and he didn't even have a good head.
Mu Beiting woke up a little bit, sniffing the fragrance of her body, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Scream again, and I'll strip you naked."
After saying that, he turned and left her room without looking back.
Su Xiangwan breathed heavily, his face was flushed, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he lay limp on the big bed like a puddle of spring water.
asshole!
rogue!
abnormal!
After more than ten minutes, Su Xiangwan slowly got up, tidied his things briefly, and took a shower.
On the other hand, Mu Beiting was not good at all.
Her breath and temperature seemed to remain on his lips, which made him a little out of control.
After Su Xiangwan packed his things, he didn't see Mu Beiting. He couldn't help thinking that there seemed to be a hot spring bath on the second floor, so he felt a little restless.
Putting on a coat, he looked around for Mu Beiting, wanting to ask him if he could use the hot spring.
In the end, there was no trace of him at all.
Seeing her wandering upstairs and downstairs, Uncle Xiang couldn't help but said, "Miss Su, what do you need?"
"Uh... Uncle Xiang... Can I use the hot spring upstairs?"
Uncle Xiang was startled, and then smiled: "Of course."
Su Xiangwan still asked worriedly: "Does Mu Beiting have any taboos?"
"The young master rarely uses hot springs, and the spring water is all active springs, so Miss Su can rest assured."
"Thank you, Uncle Xiang."
After thanking Su Xiangwan, he turned and went upstairs.
Uncle Xiang looked at her back, stroked the non-existent beard, and showed a meaningful smile.
As soon as she turned around, Rong Ma couldn't help but said, "What makes you laugh so happily."
"Miss Su wants to use the hot spring upstairs."
"It's not that the young master of the hot spring never lets others use it. It's not like you don't know that the young master has a cleansing habit."
"You don't understand, Miss Su is not someone else."
"Why is it someone else? But it was indeed the first woman the young master took home..."
"The Buddha said, don't say...don't say! Hahaha..."
Looking at Uncle Xiang who left with a smile, Mother Rong came to her senses: "Huh? No...Young master just went in not long ago."
After the words fell, Rong's mother suddenly realized: "Ah~ I see, you old man! Be careful that the young master fixes you!"
Rong Ma hurriedly followed Uncle Xiang's footsteps.