Chapter 1248 Don't Dare Anymore
Mu Beiting frowned even tighter, but still ignored her.
Su Xiangwan intensified, and moved closer, her small face lightly brushed against his handsome face, then turned her head and looked at the computer: "What are you looking at?"
Mu Beiting said coldly, "Stocks."
"Oh..." Su Xiangwan felt a little better when he saw that he was still talking to him.
But she was really not interested in stocks, so she turned her eyes away and studied the man in front of her.
After a while, he would blow gently into his ear, and then he would stick his lips to tease him, or reach out to brush his hair.
Mu Beiting just felt that there was nothing more annoying than this woman.
She didn't even touch her, and even lied to him maliciously, and now she came here to flirt with him like this again.
Thinking of what happened just now, Mu Beiting's face became even more tense. Su Xiangwan also felt that he had gone too far just now and shouldn't be lying to him, so he couldn't help but softly said, "I'm sleepy, should I sleep?"
Mu Beiting's throat became more and more dry, and he felt that her words seemed like an invitation.
"Go to sleep." Mu Beiting suppressed the desire in his heart and said in a deep voice.
Su Xiangwan pursed his mouth, why is this person so cold all of a sudden, it's so annoying...
Su Xiangwan didn't want to give up, she put her chin on his shoulder, stuck out her soft little tongue dishonestly, and licked his neck lightly, then moved her lips together again and kissed him.
I like it, I really like him.
It feels soft and soft to the touch, like a feather has been scratched.
Mu Beiting was upset by her disturbance, and only wanted more.
He lowered his eyes, and his whole body was tense, for fear that if he couldn't help it, he would press her on the table and take her.
Reluctantly, Su Xiangwan stuck out his tongue to lick his earlobe again.
Mu Beiting's throat tightened, and he pulled her in front of him, pressed her on the table, turned his back to him, raised his big hand, and slapped her little butt hard.
Su Xiangwan didn't realize it, and when he returned to God, he had already pressed him on the table.
There was a 'pop' sound, which was very embarrassing in the silent night.
Su Xiangwan's face turned red in an instant, and he felt a burning pain on his buttocks, like a hedgehog whose tail was stepped on, his eyes were red: "Mu Beiting! Let me go!"
Mu Beiting snorted softly, and pasted her curves from behind: "Lie to me again, huh?"
Su Xiangwan was ashamed and annoyed, her voice was tearful: "Let me go, I won't dare..."
"Don't you dare? And you don't dare, eh?" Mu Beiting was obviously impatient.
He didn't want to argue with her, but she didn't know what to do.
Do you really think he is a monk with a pure heart and asceticism on Mount Wutai?
Su Xiangwan was restrained by him in the back with one hand, unable to use his whole body, and begged softly: "I was wrong...I really know I was wrong...Mu Beiting..."
Mu Beiting's gaze fell on her curves.
She was wearing a bathrobe, which was already short, barely reaching her thighs.
Just now he saw her two white legs dangling non-stop in front of him, which annoyed him.
Now with her back to him, she was forced to bend over, and the hem of the bathrobe jumped up a bit, which was extra alluring, as if she was inviting him...
"Mu Beiting, let me go, I really don't dare...don't dare again..." Su Xiangwan would be regretful and hated, why would she mess with him when she has nothing to do?
Woooo...want to cry...
"Okay, let me go." Mu Beiting said lightly, and really let go of her hand.