Chapter 382 Good Morning

With scarlet eyes, he leaned over, rude and impatient.

She wrapped her eyes around him, kissed his Adam's apple, and licked it lightly with her soft tongue.

The woman's soft lips are like the deadliest poison, she is so raw.

But it made him almost crazy, and began to tear off the obtrusive nightdress.

"Ugh...it hurts..."

A tear welled up in the corner of her eye.

She moaned, and the little hands around his waist scratched out a few bloodstains.

He also snorted, and seeing the tears on her eyelashes, he kissed her lips, and whispered her name: "Wan Wan..."

Su Xiangwan's face turned pale, and he looked at him with tears in his eyes: "I hurt..."

He breathed heavily and kissed her neck and collarbone: "Well, I know."

...

"No... um... no... don't..."

"Mu Beiting, you beast! Please... woo..."

"Wuuu...don't...I don't want to..."

The night was getting dark, and the only sound left in the room was her intermittent crying and the humiliating crash.

Mu Beiting completely lost control and plundered wantonly.

He didn't let her go until finally she fainted with tears in her eyes, her eyes darkened.

With the help of the dim light, his big hands gently traced her outline, and his thin lips covered them again, kissing from the forehead to the tip of the nose, and from the lips to the dimple of the neck.

I just wish I could leave my mark on every inch of her body.

"Late night..."

He whispered her name in a low voice, just wanting to rub her into his body.

The index finger gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and said softly: "I love you."

*

the next day.

Mu Beiting was awakened by the ringing of the phone, and touched the phone to look at it.

It's her cell phone, the caller is Yuan Xue.

Looking at the little thing who was sleeping extremely restlessly in his arms, he turned his head and answered the phone in a low voice: "Hello."

Yuan Xue was stunned for a moment: "Mu...Young Master Mu."

"kindness."

"Xiang Wan has an announcement."

"Cancel."

After the words fell, she hung up the phone without waiting for Yuan Xue to speak again.

Mu Beiting threw away his phone, kissed her forehead, and fell asleep for a while.

Su Xiangwan didn't wake up until it was mid-sun.

The long eyelashes blinked, and the heavy eyelids slowly opened.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met a pair of black eyes like ink. Mu Beiting leaned sideways, resting his head on one hand, and his dark pupils reflected her shadow.

His eyes darkened a little, and a little anxiety was faintly visible.

He was afraid that she would annoy him if she knew about last night.

Even more afraid of loathing and running away from him.

Su Xiangwan was sleepy and didn't notice his uneasiness.

She just raised her head and placed a light kiss on his lips: "Good morning."

He was a little absent-minded, his eyes slightly sore.

After a while, he smiled at her.

He smiled beautifully, and she lost her eyes.

Mu Beiting turned over and kissed her lips hard.

Su Xiangwan put his arms around his neck, and turned his head away a little: "Well, your mouth was ripped off by you..."

"Wanwan." His voice was hoarse, and his thin lips licked her chin, landed on her neck, and then landed on her collarbone.

a little bit down...

The sunlight outside the window is slightly drunk, and through the curtains, it emits a soft halo.

The woman's body has a faint fragrance, and it is so soft that it can be broken at will.

Not long after, his hands became dishonest again.

The new nightgown that was put on for her last night was torn to pieces in the blink of an eye.