Chapter 846 Further Communication

But this time, Su Xiangwan really couldn't even laugh.

Mu Beiting's kind of person, that kind of small-bellied person, might kill her.

Standing beside Mu Beiting, Su Xiangwan felt every cell in his body trembling.

Lifting her steps slightly, she moved to the side, trying to stay away from him.

After all, the breath on his body is really...too cold.

But in the next second, her wrist was pinched, it was a big hand with distinct bones.

As soon as he raised his head and met his deep and dark eyes, Su Xiangwan swallowed lightly.

"Where are you going?" He asked in a deep voice, his eyes dim.

"No...no..." Su Xiangwan said softly.

Mu Beiting narrowed his eyes, and said slowly, "Be good, and we'll have an in-depth exchange when we get home."

For the four words of in-depth communication, he bites hard.

Su Xiangwan's legs trembled for no reason, and he almost realized his end.

Huh... If you don't do it, you won't die.

Wouldn't you like to have a good dinner?

Why do you have to come to participate in some broken game...

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After the end, Mu Beiting led her away from behind the stage and went straight to the underground parking lot.

He wasn't walking fast, but Su Xiangwan was deliberately procrastinating.

Xiao Xiaobu kept rubbing back, but still couldn't avoid being dragged by him all the way to the car.

"Mu...Mu Beiting, today is Christmas Eve." Su Xiangwan said anxiously.

Mu Beiting glanced at her lightly, and said slowly, "I'm deeply impressed."

With a weeping face, Su Xiangwan was pushed into the car without any explanation, and the door was closed tightly.

Until he sat firmly beside her, Su Xiangwan said softly, "It's still early, why don't we go shopping again..."

Mu Beiting glanced at her sideways, raised his hand to loosen the tie, pulled it aside and threw her aside, hugged her on his lap and said slowly, "I want to hang out in your body more."

Su Xiangwan shuddered, the mask on his face was ripped off, and he flushed with embarrassment.

"This...you can't blame me, those questions... are so tricky..." Su Xiangwan whispered, not daring to look at him at all.

Mu Beiting's eyes were dark: "Tricky? You don't even know if I have a birthmark on my body? En?"

Su Xiangwan remembered that there was a question today, and it was indeed asking if he had a birthmark.

She was so nervous at the time, and after thinking about it for a long time, she vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a mark on his waist, so she subconsciously thought it was a birthmark.

But it wasn't until later that she remembered that it seemed to be a scar.

It was from his previous injury, not a birthmark at all.

Su Xiangwan looked at him with mist in his eyes, as pitiful as he could be: "I...uh..."

He separated her legs with his big hands, let her sit astride him, and kissed her lips fiercely: "Go home and see how I deal with you."

"Hmm... don't..." Su Xiangwan felt limp all over just listening to it, but his waist was firmly restrained by him, and when he struggled, his thighs rubbed against him, and he could feel the changes in him instead.

She held her breath and didn't dare to move, she could clearly feel that he was pressing against her fiercely.

Through the clothes, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move.

Su Xiangwan's whole body was stiff, her head was buried in his neck, and her chest heaved slightly: "For the sake of my coming to the stage to cheer for you today, please forgive me."

"Oh, I was scared before I started." He stroked her back with his big hand.

Su Xiangwan was born with nothing to love, how could he say it hasn't started yet.

Obviously a few hours ago, in the office...he tortured her severely.

At this moment, Su Xiangwan's cell phone rang suddenly, and the cell phone was thrown on the car seat beside him.

The two turned their heads and glanced at the same time, and there were two large characters on the caller: Ah Che.