Chapter 116 Dig a Hole and Jump by Yourself

The touch under her body became hotter and hotter. Su Xiangwan's eyes turned red, and her voice was filled with tears, feeling that something was wrong.

"X is incompetent?" Mu Beiting narrowed his eyes, and a hint of danger flashed in his eyes.

Su Xiangwan was really going to cry now, she couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality.

The next moment, Mu Beiting's grip on her waist sank a little.

Su Xiangwan trembled all over, hugging his neck, feeling a certain part of his body more clearly.

"no, do not want……"

He approached her small earball, and gently sucked it: "Who told you, huh?"

There was a gloomy and stern tone in his voice.

Is it because of this that this little thing wants to marry him wholeheartedly?

Thinking of this, Mu Beiting's handsome face was clouded, and even his mouth became a little bit harder.

Su Xiangwan was in pain, bit his lip, his eyes were watery, but he didn't know how to answer.

He... isn't he?

But... But in the previous life, Zhao Xinning clearly said... He clearly said that he hadn't touched her in ten years...

How could a normal man do that?

Su Xiangwan's mind was in a mess, and he felt as if he had sold himself.

The temperature of his body is getting higher and higher, and his big hands are getting more and more restless. It was so hot that it almost melted her. Su Xiangwan would be even more afraid.

Although she had slept with someone before, sobriety and confusion were two completely different concepts.

"Mu...Mu Beiting!" She cried out.

He ignored her, but once again left a string of marks on her snow-white skin, only wanting to get her completely and immediately.

"woo woo woo woo……"

Seeing him getting worse and worse, Su Xiangwan began to cry at the top of his voice.

Bean-sized teardrops fell down, and her beautiful eyes turned red in an instant, like a frightened little rabbit, so pitiful that she couldn't tell.

Mu Beiting's movements were slightly suffocated, and his heart felt inexplicably blocked.

She hates herself so much?

The long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the loss in the eyes.

He didn't move any more, just hugged her quietly, but Su Xiangwan cried more and more fiercely.

Of course...she wasn't crying about anything else...

She just felt that she claimed to be smart, but in the end she dug a big hole for herself, and it was fine if she dug it, but she jumped without hesitation, and it was fine if she jumped, and now she buried herself again.

At this moment, Su Xiangwan deeply felt the malice from fate.

She was wronged... she was wronged to death...

Her crying echoed in the empty hot spring room, and Mu Beiting's thin lips were pursed into a straight line. Do you really hate him so much?

He looked up at her, and there were a few tear stains on that delicate little face, which made her feel very distressed.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something. But I don't know how to speak.

Two minutes later, Su Xiangwan's tears were still streaming down his chest, but they were a hundred times hotter than water, burning his heart and aching.

Mu Beiting's thin lips parted lightly, and his voice was hoarse: "Shut up."

Su Xiangwan looked at him with tears in his eyes, and cried even more fiercely: "You beat me! How dare you kill me!"

Mu Beiting was a little at a loss, and gently wiped away a string of tears for her, then calmed down and said patiently, "Good boy, don't cry."

After the words fell, he couldn't help but whispered: "Do you hate me so much?"

Su Xiangwan tried to explain to him, and complained aggrievedly while wiping away tears: "Woo... I dug... woo... I dug a big hole... I jumped... I jumped, and now... I'm still throwing... myself Buried..."

How could Mu Beiting understand what she was saying, and he was even more disappointed when he didn't get an answer.

Seeing her crying, he wanted to kiss her, but he was afraid that she would cry harder.

She seemed to... hated him.

Su Xiangwan sniffed hard, her eyes and nose were red, and while sobbing, she began to play on the unreasonable nature of a woman, glaring at Mu Beiting and complaining.

"You...you why...why isn't X incompetent? Why...why...not?"