Chapter 829 Can't Wait

In fact, she didn't blame Su Zhiguo, and even understood him very well.

Just like how he was notorious in his previous life, although he always scolded her and even took action, he secretly begged many people for her, begging all the producers and directors he could know.

Now that Su Yufei is not doing well, he must be the same.

This is probably what it means to be a parent.

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Su Xiangwan didn't wait long, and Mu Beiting pushed the door open and entered.

Su Xiangwan glanced at him, and couldn't help but ask, "What about every year?"

"Ask Shangwen to bring it to my mother." Mu Beiting said in a deep voice.

"Why... well..."

Before Su Xiangwan could ask, he was picked up by him and placed on the desk.

His thin lips immediately pressed her lips hard, sucking and biting greedily.

He squeezed between her legs and took off her clothes with his big hands, his movements were a little eager.

"Mu Beiting...um..."

He licked and kissed her earlobe, and the tip of his tongue revolved around the little soft flesh repeatedly, as if holding a pearl in his mouth and playing with it.

The hot and humid softness made Su Xiangwan shudder slightly, trying to push him away, "Don't... this... this is the office."

Before he finished speaking, he was swallowed up by him.

The kiss was deep and fierce, like a hungry wolf that has been suppressed for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, he stood up slightly, and with great force, tore her blouse to pieces.

The black underwear was exposed to the ambiguous atmosphere, and it seemed to be much larger than the original size.

His eyes were dark, and he kissed her neck along her delicate chin, and kissed down little by little: "I can't wait."

Su Xiangwan was breathing heavily, but his little hand was on his chest but he didn't have any strength at all.

He licked and kissed her very comfortably, moist and soft.

She closed her eyes involuntarily, wrapped her arms around his neck and gradually responded.

Mu Beiting was a little anxious and went to take off her pants.

With a lot of firewood, he took her body ruthlessly, regardless of her shame.

Su Xiangwan groaned, his little face flushed.

It was dark and the lights in the office were off.

Outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows on the left, the lights are bright.

The office was very quiet, except for the woman's panting and some kind of shameful sound.

After Mu Beiting begged her hard once, he acted a little softer.

He played with her hair with his big hands, looked directly at her with slightly drooping black eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I just had a meeting, and all I could think about is how to mess with you."

Su Xiangwan was breathing heavily, his chest heaved violently, and his winking eyes were like silk.

She raised her little hand to cover his mouth, and said shamefully, "Don't say it."

He chuckled, his eyes were more charming than usual, and kissed her palm: "Don't you like it?"

Su Xiangwan's little hand was taken down by him. She sat on the table, leaning on his shoulder lightly, panting heavily and saying nothing.

He kissed her neck, and said hoarsely: "Why do you always get so close to Shen Zhou?"

Su Xiangwan said aggrievedly: "How can I...I can't see each other once a month."

"How many more times do you want to see me?" He was dissatisfied, and he grabbed her thigh with his big hand, with a little more force.

"Uh...it hurts." Su Xiangwan twitched his arm severely.

He chuckled and said in a low voice, "I really want to break your legs."

Su Xiangwan ignored him, leaned on his shoulder, but felt sweet.

Presumably if it's with the one he loves, all his nasty things will turn into sweetness.

But the next second, Su Xiangwan didn't think so.

Mu Beiting pinched her ankles and propped her up on the side of the table, letting her stand in front of him again in her shameful posture.