Chapter 115 Is Your... Healed?

After all, although the hot spring is good, this thing cannot be soaked for a long time.

Unexpectedly, she had soaked for a long time after all, and her legs were so weak.

In addition, he didn't have dinner, and just got up together, and there was darkness in front of his eyes, and he subconsciously fell to one side.

There was an exclamation in the empty pool.

Mu Beiting's heart tightened.

In the next moment, the expected pain did not hit, but fell into a strong embrace instead.

Su Xiangwan slowed down for a few seconds before his vision became clearer.

But when she really saw the handsome face in front of her, she was in a trance again.

Mu...Mu Beiting...?

Su Xiangwan closed his eyes, thinking that his brain must have been broken, so he was wandering.

But when he opened it again, he found that pair of beautiful phoenix eyes were staring at him intently, with hot eyes.

Su Xiangwan was a little flustered, and stammered, "You...you..."

Mu Beiting pursed his thin lips lightly, but remained silent.

Su Xiangwan was still immersed in great panic, apparently not noticing that his hands were tightly wrapped around his neck.

"You...you...how...how could..."

Her mind went blank, and she almost turned into a stutter.

Mu Beiting's eyes fell on her little reddish face, and his eyes dimmed. His eyes slid along the delicate chin, over the slender jade neck, spread over the beautiful collarbone, and landed on his chest.

She didn't wear underwear, just a white bathrobe casually.

The bathrobe was not tied very tightly, it would be wet by the spring water, tightly outline her curves, and fit tightly on his chest.

His mouth was parched like a fire.

Su Xiangwan finally came back to his senses, realizing that they were close together, and the reddish little face was covered with several layers of blush.

He stared at her lips, which were pink and tender. Inexplicably want to bite.

She let go of her hand in a panic, turned around and ran, her heart almost jumped out.

Mu Beiting frowned slightly, a look of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he pulled her back with his long arm.

Su Xiangwan fell into his arms again, not waiting to recover.

He pressed her lips hard, plundering violently.

Her mind went blank, a hot breath poured into her mouth, like strong wine, like poison, and she sealed her throat with a kiss.

Tasting her taste, the desire in his body screamed wildly.

Turning around, he pressed her against the pool wall, grabbed her thighs, and lifted her a little higher.

Su Xiangwan's feet were empty, his legs had to find a place to lean on, and he instinctively wrapped his legs around his muscular waist.

He bit her lips lightly, drew her outline, and entangled her tongue, like a wild beast, eating its marrow to know its taste, fierce and hot|hot.

Everything came quickly and violently, like a storm. Overwhelming and surging.

Su Xiangwan was a little unbearable, her face flushed slightly, and she was panting heavily. More and more beautiful.

Mu Beiting...it's really Mu Beiting...

Could it be a dream she had?

She looked down at the man in front of her, and even forgot to resist. She only felt that his eyes were blurred like never before, filled with water mist, but they were so beautiful that she was in a trance.

Su Xiangwan was in a daze, only feeling a touch of heat under his body. A little scared.

"Well...Mu...Mu Beiting."

With some reluctance, he slowly left her lips, and said hoarsely, "En?"

"You...you...your illness is cured?"

Mu Beiting frowned and stared at her: "Sick?"

"It's just... the hidden disease..."

Hearing this, Mu Beiting was stunned, then his face turned livid, his eyes dark and unpredictable.

"You... aren't you... aren't X incompetent?"