Chapter 33 Bad Things
Su Xiangwan frowned and moved twice in his arms.
Mu Beiting's heart tightened, and he quickly lifted the big hand that had landed on her waist, not daring to rest on her waist again.
Finding a comfortable position, she calmed down.
He held his arm for a few minutes, and after confirming that she was asleep, he gently placed his hand on her waist again, tightening it involuntarily.
Mu Beiting lowered his eyes, a little nervous.
It seemed...he had never fallen asleep with his arms around a woman like this.
Through the thin clothes, he could clearly feel her exquisite curves, and the madness and confusion of that night came to mind involuntarily...
In his sleep, Su Xiangwan only felt that there was something hot and uncomfortable against her, so he stretched out his hand and moved it in a different direction.
A thin layer of sweat oozed from Mu Beiting's forehead, and his whole body was a little stiff.
Until he realized that she had calmed down, his hot breath scattered on her neck, and he said hoarsely: "Bad thing."
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The next morning, Su Xiangwan woke up early.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he looked at the beautiful face of the prosperous age, and couldn't help but feel a little lost.
His eyes were tightly closed, his brows were slightly frowned, his eyelashes were as long as two brushes, and there were two patches of gray gray under his eyes, as if he hadn't rested well.
What a...monster.
How can there be such a good-looking man in the world, just like walking out of a painting.
Su Xiangwan let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly realized that she was actually huddled in his arms, and her little face immediately flushed a little.
What a shame, how could she run into his arms?
Before he woke up, she twitched her body slightly, trying to get out of his embrace.
But as soon as he moved, the big hands on his waist tightened a little.
Su Xiangwan immediately froze and glanced at him cautiously. Seeing that he showed no sign of waking up, she breathed a sigh of relief and continued to move.
But when she moved a little, the strength in his hand became stronger, as if he was afraid that she would run away.
Su Xiangwan's heart went up, almost wondering if he was awake.
After repeated attempts, she still couldn't get out of his arms, and she didn't dare to try again, so she simply lay in his arms without moving.
Because she didn't know when he would wake up, she decided to close her eyes and pretend to be asleep, and wait until he woke up first.
But she didn't know if his embrace was too warm, and after a while, she fell asleep again.
When she woke up again, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.
But looking at the man beside him, he still didn't intend to wake up.
The corners of Su Xiangwan's eyes twitched... I can really sleep...
Looking at him, he thought to himself: Big brother, you went to bed before ten o'clock last night, and now you have come full circle.
However, Mu Beiting didn't seem to have any telepathy with her, he didn't notice her resentment at all, and still didn't intend to wake up.
Su Xiangwan couldn't help but reach out and check her breath, could she be dead?
Oh, not dead.
Wouldn't that be a coma...
"Mu Beiting...Mu Beiting?" Su Xiangwan said softly, the man's brows furrowed a little deeper, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to make another sound.
But after two sleeps, she really didn't feel sleepy at all, so she just stared at the ceiling in a daze.
He didn't know what Mu Beiting meant, and whether he would change his mind and marry her.
In fact, to be honest, this man is not annoying, except that he has a bad temper. With money and good looks, and with some kind of dysfunction, she would be willing to live the rest of her life.
Anyway, she would never believe in such things as love again.
It would be great to find someone like him.