Chapter 639 You Turn Around
The style of the nightdress was relatively conservative, with a pure cotton texture, a small lapel, and a circle of lace around the neckline and cuffs. It was a very clean and simple style, but somehow it reminded him of the photo she posted that night.
Su Xiangwan finally came back to his senses, and subconsciously raised his hand to protect his chest: "What...what are you doing?"
"How do you wipe it if you don't take it off?" He asked in a low voice.
Su Xiangwan was at a loss for words. He had to say that this was a problem.
When Yuan Xue helped her wipe her body just now, she was so drowsy that she almost fell asleep, feeling nothing at all.
Besides, Yuan Xue is a woman.
She has everything she has.
Cocoa, Cocoa, and Mu Beiting are different...
He was a man, the pure kind.
Seeing the confusion in her eyes, Mu Beiting snorted softly, put the towel on the head of the bed, knelt on one knee beside the bed, and stood on the ground with the other.
A big hand pinched her wrist and pulled her over: "Be good."
"I...I don't...how about asking Sister Xue to come over." Su Xiangwan said a little uneasy.
Even though we were old couples with him, but in broad daylight, undressing in front of him and letting him touch them, no matter what you think, feel ashamed.
Mu Beiting narrowed his eyes and said dissatisfiedly, "Yuan Xue is closer to me?"
"No...not...I, I, I don't have a fever anymore." Su Xiangwan faltered, making up an unreliable reason.
Mu Beiting snorted coldly, and without further ado, he took off her nightdress with his big hands.
Su Xiangwan felt that he would be like fish on a chopping board, and he would inevitably end up being stripped clean.
"Don't move...I'll take it off myself."
Seeing that the hem of his skirt was lifted up by him, Su Xiangwan became a little anxious.
Hearing this, Mu Beiting let go slowly, stared at her condescendingly, without saying a word.
Su Xiangwan swallowed, turned to look at the window and said, "The curtains..."
Mu Beiting raised his eyes and glanced. There was a layer of gauze curtains blocking the window, and the scene inside could not be seen from the outside, but the light in the room was very bright.
Standing up and pulling down the heavy curtains, the light in the room suddenly dimmed.
Su Xiangwan dawdled and still didn't take it off, glanced at the man standing by the bed and said, "Turn around."
Mu Beiting raised his eyebrows, and after his eyes wandered past her, he turned around slowly.
Su Xiangwan raised his head and glanced at his back. After struggling for a while, he felt powerless all over.
Mu Beiting turned his back to the bed, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and lowered his eyes slightly.
There was silence in the room, except for the sound of her rustling undressing.
It's just a nightdress, and it's actually quick to take off.
But those subtle voices seemed to be gradually slowed down in his ears, and her snow-white body and fluffy snow muscles appeared involuntarily before his eyes...
His throat was a little dry, and his Adam's apple rolled gently.
Mu Beiting's breathing became heavy, and Su Xiangwan's face turned red.
After a few minutes, Mu Beiting finally couldn't help but say, "Wan Wan..."
"Well... I... I'm done." Su Xiangwan whispered, her voice was very soft.
Hearing the sound, Mu Beiting turned around slowly.
She saw only a small head exposed outside the quilt, and she shrank her whole body under the quilt, staring at him uneasily with a pair of misty eyes, with a slight shyness.
Mu Beiting stepped forward and tried the water temperature again.
Still warm.
Without squinting, he stood beside the bed and said slowly, "Arm."
Su Xiangwan stretched out an arm from under the quilt in response, and the fragrant shoulders and a large collarbone were instantly exposed to the air.