Chapter 1241 Don't Make Trouble!

He was anxious and domineering, while kissing her, his legs had already squeezed between hers.

The exquisite gown was torn into a mess by him, and a few pieces of powder gauze that hadn't been torn off hung from the two snow-white jade legs, which was both eyesore and beautiful.

Su Xiangwan tried to push him away, but he grabbed her wrist and pressed it to her ear, biting her lip roughly.

Su Xiangwan was so breathless from his kiss, she panted heavily and turned her head away: "Mu Beiting, don't act recklessly!"

His kisses landed next to her ears one after another, biting the delicate and small earlobe, and then licking and kissing her snow-white neck.

Su Xiangwan's body trembled slightly from his kiss, her breathing uneven.

Mu Beiting's eyes turned red, and despite her low voice to stop him, he tore off the eye-catching clothes again.

The pink shoulder straps were peeled off by him and stuck on her slender arms, and the neckline was also torn apart by him, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin, exquisite and exquisite, and she was ashamed to hide it.

On the other side, Meng Xiaolan had been waiting for Mu Beiting since she came back. She wanted to talk to him, and asked him if he knew what Su Xiangwan had done?

If he really didn't remember anything, she wouldn't mind telling him how brazen that woman really was.

I don't mind telling him how she abandoned him, betrayed him, and left with another man without looking back.

Meng Xiaolan changed out of the banquet dress in her room and put on a set of regular clothes.

Then he planned to ask the servant Mu Beiting if he was back.

But she just opened the door a crack, and heard two servants chatting in a corner not far away.

"Did I read it wrong just now? Is the woman in the young master's arms Miss Su?"

"I see, it's great that Ms. Su is back, the young master is not so scary anymore."

"Who says it's not? Although Ms. Meng is pretty good, but if the young master doesn't like it, there is no way."

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Meng Xiaolan didn't hear the following conversation clearly, she just felt her mind buzzing.

Su Xiangwan is back?

Mu Beiting actually brought Su Xiangwan home?

Meng Xiaolan couldn't believe it, no, it's impossible.

How could he accept such a woman again.

Meng Xiaolan opened the door, took advantage of Rong's mother's absence, and went straight to the second floor.

She wanted to see if he really took her home, into the room.

Meng Xiaolan's eye sockets were a little sore.

If it was said that he approached Mu Beiting at the beginning, it was only because he had a desire to conquer in his heart, and he just wanted to prove that Su Xiangwan could win this man's heart, and she could too.

So until now, half a year has passed.

Even she herself had an inexplicable feeling.

But at this moment, when she heard the news that he had brought that woman back, she was only filled with anger and unwillingness.

Could it be that she has done so much, and has taken care of him for so long, can she not be compared to a treacherous woman?

Meng Xiaolan didn't know how she got to the bedroom door.

In the past few months, she has abided by etiquette and never went up to the second floor.

But at this moment, she recognized his bedroom immediately.

The door was closed tightly, and no movement could be heard inside.

Meng Xiaolan's hand lightly landed on the doorknob, she was silent for a few seconds, then gently pressed down on the doorknob, and then carefully pushed the door open a gap.

But at this moment, the two people in the room were in a mess.

Mu Beiting tore her clothes to pieces, pressed her down, and kept licking and kissing her earlobes and neck.

A burst of numb itching and moistness made Su Xiangwan unable to control himself.

"Mu Beiting...don't make trouble..." Su Xiangwan spoke tremblingly, her voice tinged with tears.