Chapter 1243 You Have to Listen to Me
Su Xiangwan pushed him away, sat up choked up and said, "You are not allowed to touch me."
Mu Beiting frowned, held her in his arms, and said in a deep voice, "I will cry and kiss you again."
Hearing this, Su Xiangwan's tears flowed even more fiercely.
She didn't know what she was crying for.
Probably because I knew he would feel distressed, so I couldn't stop crying.
Or it may be the fear, sadness and grievance of more than a year.
Mu Beiting frowned and wiped away her tears, coaxing softly, "You want my life, don't you?"
Su Xiangwan's nose and eye circles were slightly red, and he said aggrievedly, "You don't listen to me, and want to sleep with me as soon as we meet."
Mu Beiting kissed her little face and coaxed her: "Listen, I'll listen to you."
Su Xiangwan curled up in his arms, obediently like a cat, sobbing, "Then you are not allowed to touch me today."
Mu Beiting lowered his eyes and suppressed the desire in his heart, but still coaxed her in a low voice: "Okay, don't touch."
"Not tomorrow..." Su Xiangwan continued.
"kindness."
"And the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, without my consent." Su Xiangwan said with a sob.
Mu Beiting's face darkened a little, his black eyes were deep and piercing, and he said slowly, "Wan Wan, don't push yourself too hard."
Su Xiangwan's tears welled up again all of a sudden, and he couldn't explain why he was able to cry so suddenly.
It wasn't that she really didn't want him to touch her.
I just want him to pamper her and pamper her.
"I don't care, you have to listen to me, you have to listen to me in everything." Su Xiangwan said unreasonably.
Seeing her start to cry again, Mu Beiting couldn't help but feel that his heart was too uncomfortable, and wiped her tears while saying: "Okay, I will listen to you, and I will listen to you."
His little aunt was born to conquer him.
With the promise, Su Xiangwan calmed down and curled up in his arms obediently.
Smelling the faint fragrance from her body, Mu Beiting's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and felt that after two more years of practice, he would probably be able to become a monk in Mount Wutai.
He kissed her forehead lightly, his eyes were deep, and several veins on his forehead stood up.
How could he forget the past?
Suddenly, he has never been more urgent than now, more eager to know how they met, and how she tortured him.
Meng Xiaolan saw all this from outside the door, feeling a little dazed.
The fundus of the eyes was involuntarily covered with a layer of mist, and I only felt an indescribable sense of oppression and suffocation in my heart.
Is this man Mu Beiting?
Is it the man who is so stingy that he doesn't even bother to look at her every day?
Is it the man who didn't even move even though she had carefully prepared breakfast?
Is it the man who would ruthlessly drive her out of the car in the street and let her leave the villa without mercy?
She never thought that he also had such a side.
It turns out that it's not that he can't be gentle, it's not that he can't give in, and it's not that he can't spoil.
It's just that those were given to another woman.
Thinking of his obsession with Su Xiangwan just now, thinking of the way he coaxed her in a low voice, thinking of the tenderness and doting in his eyes.
Meng Xiaolan was a little lost.
Originally, she just thought of it as a game at the beginning, but she didn't know when she fell in love with it.
But is that man really her?
Meng Xiaolan lowered her eyes slowly, feeling an indescribable jealousy and an unspeakable sense of powerlessness.
At this time, Rong's mother noticed something was wrong downstairs.
After hurriedly going upstairs, she saw Meng Xiaolan standing in front of the door peeping at the first glance, and immediately raised her voice a bit: "Miss Meng, what are you doing here?"