Chapter 668 Undressing

Su Xiangwan's face was wrinkled into a ball, and he looked at him pitifully: "Can we not punish him?"

"No." He said in a deep voice, ruthlessly refusing.

Hearing this, Su Xiangwan lowered his head and hummed softly.

He pinched her chin and asked her to look up at him with dark eyes: "Not convinced?"

Su Xiangwan pursed his lips, and after a long while, he uttered a word: "Shut up..."

Mu Beiting snorted softly, and bit her lips twice.

Su Xiangwan's eyes turned red in pain, so he gave up.

"Say it yourself, how to punish?" He asked in a deep voice.

Su Xiangwan thought about it seriously: "How about...I write a review?"

Mu Beiting snorted, "The one where a thousand words are omitted here?"

When mentioning the past, Su Xiangwan smiled a little awkwardly.

"Then what do you say?"

Mu Beiting narrowed his eyes and said, "Take off your clothes."

Su Xiangwan subconsciously covered his shirt with both hands, and looked at him defensively: "What are you doing..."

"Can't take it off." He asked in a low voice.

Su Xiangwan shook his head, his voice a little disturbed: "Don't..."

"If you don't take it off, I'll take it off." He restrained her waist, his voice low and hoarse.

Su Xiangwan met his black eyes, seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, and became more and more flustered: "Don't make trouble, I have to go to the set later..."

As she spoke, she struggled to get up from him.

But Mu Beiting didn't allow her to break free, and directly picked her up and put her on the bed.

Su Xiangwan got up and wanted to run, but he grabbed him back and wrapped him around him.

She met his black eyes, breathed heavily, and swallowed lightly: "I know I was wrong... I really know I was wrong... I will never dare again in the future."

Mu Beiting snorted and half-kneeled on either side of her.

"I'll give you another chance to take it off myself." He looked down at her condescendingly and warned.

Su Xiangwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his throat was extremely tight.

He leaned down and kissed her small face lightly, his thin lips gently brushed against her fair and tender face, rolling on his lips.

Very gently, he said again: "If you don't take it off, you don't need to go to the set today."

When he spoke, his lips opened and closed, as if they were separated from hers.

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes lightly and struggled for a moment.

A few seconds later, he pushed him away for a few minutes and sat up from the bed: "You close the curtains..."

Mu Beiting narrowed his eyes, but still stood up and pulled the curtains tightly.

The light in the room dimmed, and Su Xiangwan sat on the bed, wearing a thin casual T-shirt and jeans.

"Must take it off?" She still couldn't help asking again.

Mu Beiting remained silent, staring at her with black eyes, the meaning was self-evident.

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes slightly, turned his body slightly, and took off his shirt with his back facing him.

The long hair like a waterfall is scattered on the snow-white back, and the light purple corset wraps the perfect outline.

Su Xiangwan lowered his head slightly, his cheeks and ears were stained with a touch of pink.

Su Xiangwan didn't dare to visit him at all, she just felt extremely ashamed.

Mu Beiting's eyes darkened a little, with an irresistible urge.

She walked around in front of her and raised her little face slightly.

There was mist in Su Xiangwan's eyes, and he looked at him mistyly, with an indescribably shy and coquettish look.

She put her hands on her chest, and only looked at him once, then looked away.

She also seemed a little annoyed that he always bullied her like this.

Mu Beiting slowly leaned over, kissed her on the lips and laid her down gently on the bed.

Su Xiangwan didn't know what he was going to do, and was extremely disturbed.