Drifting Towards You

Chapter 257 It's Getting Worse

I tried several sets in a row, and the last one was a yellow cropped top with a loose hem, which wouldn't show much when walking normally, but if I moved, it would reveal a long, white waist.

Su Xiangwan paired it with a pair of black trousers. The trousers perfectly wrapped her slender legs. Her little butt was round and upright, which was extra sexy.

Although he had always maintained a perfunctory attitude, Mu Beiting didn't make a sound as he watched him change several sets of clothes in a row, but his brows became more and more wrinkled.

She couldn't help asking, "Isn't it pretty?"

Mu Beiting's eyes fell on her small face, a little deep.

Seeing that he was silent, Su Xiangwan gave up: "No more, it's the last one."

Just as he was about to change back into his clothes, Mu Beiting's thin lips parted slightly: "Come here."

Su Xiangwan hesitated for a moment, but still walked towards him.

But before she could stand still, her wrist suddenly hurt, and she was directly pulled onto his lap.

Sitting down, the snow-white slender waist spread out like white jade, crystal clear, like a peeled lychee, soft and sweet.

At this moment, Mu Beiting's big hand was resting on her slender waist.

Without the cover of clothes, she could feel the thin calluses on his fingertips, and his palms were hot, which made her a little nervous.

The little hand grabbed his hand that fell on his waist with some anxiety, and said softly: "What are you doing?"

Mu Beiting rested his chin lightly on her shoulder, and said in a low voice, "There are two more."

"En... En?" Su Xiangwan was slightly startled and looked sideways at him.

He had deep black eyes, bowed slightly, and picked out two corsets from a bag with the other hand.

One was light water blue, embroidered with patterns he couldn't understand.

The other is light pink, with a small pendant hanging from the chest.

Su Xiangwan's little face flushed red, and he pulled the corset from his hand: "You rascal!"

His low laughter came next to his ear, and his big hand slid along the loose hem of the jacket a little bit: "Let me help you see if it looks good."

Su Xiangwan's face was burning hot, and she wanted to break free from him, but he was restrained completely.

Mu Beiting raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "B?"

Su Xiangwan was very angry: "CCC!"

She actually knows that her bust is about between B and C, and the styles of underwear are mostly different, so sometimes she buys B and sometimes C.

But no matter what, she still insisted on classifying herself as C, with a deep obsession.

He chuckled softly, and his big hand swam up a little under her skirt: "Let me check."

Su Xiangwan stiffened a little, and quickly grabbed his big hand, but it was a bit late.

With a pain in her chest, a low voice escaped uncontrollably from her lips.

The touch was so good that he couldn't help but pinched it.

"Smaller than C." Mu Beiting said seriously.

Su Xiangwan bit her lip and held his big hand tightly, but she couldn't drive him away from her clothes. On the contrary, it was because of the intervention of both hands that the front of the clothes was lifted up a bit. .

Some nostalgia bullied her for a while, and after more than ten minutes, Mu Beiting was afraid that he would lose control, so he reluctantly put his hand on her waist again.

Su Xiangwan would like to find a crack in the ground to get in, but fortunately, she kept her back to his face and sat on his lap.

But he seemed to like to see her in shame. After picking her up, he turned over and pressed her on the sofa.

He looked directly at her with dark eyes, and said hoarsely: "I heard that you will grow up if you massage often."

Su Xiangwan's face was already flushed red, but now he was staring straight at it, full of shame.

She was a little hot all over, turned her head slightly, and stared at the sofa next to her cheek.

Mu Beiting turned her little face slightly, asking her to look at him, and said in a low voice, "Do you want to try?"

Su Xiangwan bit her lip, her eyes flushed.

This man... is getting worse and worse...

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