Chapter 847 Fortune and Misfortune Depend on Each Other, and Fate Has a Definite Number.

Su Xiangwan's eyes almost fell out of shock, and he looked at the note on the phone in disbelief.

Ah... Ah Che?

Couldn't help but swear?

This is Han Che?

When did she make a note that he was Ah Che?

After thinking about it carefully, Su Xiangwan finally remembered.

Not long after he was reborn, he was on the set with Han Che. After the filming ended that day, he drove a sports car. That was the day he snatched her mobile phone and saved his number.

It's just that for so long, even if the two of them contact each other through voice and WeChat, she really didn't notice that his remark would be...Ache's intimate name.

Mu Beiting narrowed his eyes, took the phone over and connected it.

After Han Che left the venue, he didn't leave, but waited in the car for Su Xiangwan to come out.

When the phone was connected, he said softly, "I want to see you."

Su Xiangwan was very close to Mu Beiting, listening to the voice in the microphone with his ears up.

Mu Beiting glanced at her, and she forced a dry smile.

Mu Beiting's face was very cold, and he lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Dream."

As if he didn't expect Mu Beiting to answer the phone, Han Che was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "So it's you."

Mu Beiting pursed his lips lightly and remained silent. Han Che was silent for a few seconds and said again: "Tell her that fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and fate is fixed. She will understand what I mean."

After finishing speaking, Han Che hung up the phone.

Without Mu Beiting telling him, Su Xiangwan had already heard the content of the call clearly.

Good luck and bad luck... good luck and bad luck.

What did Han Che want to say to her?

Before she could recover, Mu Beiting's jaw hurt, and Mu Beiting's eyes darkened: "Ache?"

Su Xiangwan froze, unable to even cry this time.

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That night, he wanted her like crazy.

Even though Su Xiangwan knew what was going to happen to him long ago, when that moment really came, he still couldn't stand it.

The night was long.

Under him, she had to cater to him in various postures, extremely ashamed, but powerless.

He seemed to be suppressed hard, or she frequently annoyed him today.

He acted rudely, even hurt her a few times, and wanted her over and over again.

Until the second half of the night, Su Xiangwan kept begging for mercy under him, with tears in his eyes, very pitiful.

But he was not willing to give up, not only did not let her go, but turned her over, fiddled with her soft body, made her bend up, and once again possessed her from behind.

Su Xiangwan felt his world spinning for a while, and even his toes seemed to be cramping.

If it weren't for his big hands to support her, she would almost collapse on the bed at any time.

But, he refused to let her go no matter what, the more she couldn't stand it, the more he could.

"Uuuuh...no more...Mu Beiting."

"Please... ah ah... please!"

The pitch was getting higher and higher, with whimpers, Su Xiangwan's mind was in chaos.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Xiangwan fainted from crying and was woken up again by him. The extreme pleasure was unbearable and happy, which almost drove her crazy.

He approached her from behind, his chest pressed tightly against her snowy back, and asked him in a low voice: "What does Han Che mean?"

Su Xiangwan's eyelids were heavy, and his mind was in chaos.

Han Che's words... What did Han Che say...

"I don't know..." She whispered wearily, sleepy and tired, and for a moment she didn't even remember what he was asking her.

Before waiting for an answer, Mu Beiting didn't ask any more.

He didn't like that there was a secret between her and another man that he couldn't get involved in.

Su Xiangwan fell into a deep sleep with tears on his face.