Drifting Towards You

After Su Xiangwan was dragged into a meeting room by Mu Beiting, the door was closed tightly by him.

He picked her up and put her on the long conference table.

Put your hands on her sides and circle her in your own territory.

Black eyes looked at her directly, and asked in a low voice, "Let's talk, when will I still be angry?"

Su Xiangwan looked away without looking at him: "I don't know."

He kissed her little cheek, and she turned her head away.

"Mu Beiting, I want to divorce you for a month." Su Xiangwan said with red eyes.

He squinted his eyes, his eyes a little dangerous: "How long?"

She felt nervous and changed her words without interest: "Half...half a month!"

You can't live without a bottom line.

Well, she is a person with a bottom line.

"say it again."

Su Xiangwan's eyelashes quivered, and under his watch, he moved his bottom line back: "One week! No less!"

When the voice fell, he sneered: "Did I confiscated you recently."

Before she could speak, he squeezed her chin, sucked and kissed her lips hard.

He leaned slightly, squeezed between her legs, lowered his head and sucked and kissed her little mouth.

Her eyelashes trembled lightly and she screamed.

I just feel particularly ashamed of this posture.

His tongue slipped into her mouth, taking her tongue into his mouth, sucking, licking, greedy and domineering.

"Um... you let me go!"

Su Xiangwan tried to hide behind him, but he didn't have the slightest support behind him.

The waist is constantly pressed down, sore and limp, as if he is going to cramp at any time.

She was breathing harder and harder, and she couldn't help her.

The legs subconsciously added to his strong waist, but he clearly noticed that something was against the center of her legs.

Mu Beiting snorted, his eyes dark and unclear.

Su Xiangwan's eyelashes were covered with water, and he looked at him with red eyes, a little uneasy.

Softly said: "I...I want to go home."

He snorted, and touched the hem of her skirt with his big hand, touching the center of his leg and rubbing it repeatedly.

Su Xiangwan trembled lightly and became weaker and weaker: "Don't..."

At this moment, a door opened sounded.

"Why is this door locked? I remember it was still open just now."

Mu Beiting's face was gloomy, neatly tidying up her dress, and hugged him from the table.

The visitor only twisted the door lock repeatedly, but did not unscrew it.

"roll!"

Mu Beiting spoke impatiently.

There was a pause when the door opened, and then someone seemed to leave in a hurry.

Su Xiangwan's eyes were red, and he broke away from his embrace, opened the door and ran out.

Mu Beiting twisted his eyebrows and followed, his eyes flashed with irritability.

This time, it seems that the temperament is a bit big?

After he sent her home, Su Xiangwan didn't say a word and began to pack things.

He was leaning on the door, his face getting ugly.

After more than ten minutes, he finally couldn't help but speak: "Really going back?"

"En." Su Xiangwan did not look up.

"What about me?" he asked in a deep voice.

She was slightly stagnant: "You celebrate the New Year with Uncle Mu and Aunt Lu."

"I want to live with you." He looked at her directly.

She ignored him, as if she hadn't heard.

Bastard!

When you bullied her so much, you still expect her to see nothing happen?

Thinking of this, Su Xiangwan paused slightly.

At that moment, she suddenly felt as if she didn't understand him at all.

She thought that even if he was not a dysfunctional patient.

But he will definitely not mess with women.

But he was so violent and cruel, he put her to sleep like that.

She didn't know, it was outside of her.

How many other women he has, the same as her, or a different woman.

When she thought of this, her heart became sore and so aggrieved that she wanted to cry.