Drifting Towards You

"Um..." The next second, Su Xiangwan's neck hurts.

Mu Beiting lowered his head and took a bite on her neck, like punishment.

Su Xiangwan frowned slightly, and subconsciously pushed him away.

His big hands clasped her slender waist tightly, making her unable to move.

"You let me go... asshole!"

Those who belonged to the dog weren't able to... actually bit her...

Su Xiangwan flushed with anger, raised his knees and kicked under him, but he seemed to be prepared for a while and grabbed her leg.

Mu Beiting's eyes darkened a bit, staring at her red face, and said solemnly: "If you move again, you will be at your own risk."

She moved stiffly and dared not move inexplicably. I just feel that the air in the elevator is a bit hot and dry.

Fortunately, a few seconds later, the elevator door opened with a ‘ding dong’.

Mu Beiting glanced faintly, seeing the red mark left on her snow-white jade neck, his mood was a little better.

Retracting his gaze, he grabbed her by the wrist and turned and walked towards a suite.

Su Xiangwan couldn't get away, so he had to follow his steps: "Mu Beiting, either let's change the way, or the day will be fine."

He pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

After entering the suite, she threw her directly to the maid: "Wash her clean."

"Yes, master."

"Mu Beiting...what on earth do you want to do?"

"I don't want me to do it myself, you'd better be obedient." He looked at her with cold eyes, his voice low.

As soon as Su Xiangwan gritted his teeth, he became more confused about what medicine he sold in the gourd.

When the words fell, he turned and walked into another room, nowhere to be seen.

"Miss, please."

Seeing that the two servants stepped forward to take off the clothes for Su Xiangwan, she didn't feel the least enjoyment. Instead, she felt like she was waiting for Jin to offer to the high priest in ancient times, and she almost put on the altar.

Soaking in the bathtub, she lightly dropped her eyes in a cloud of smoke, thinking about how to get out.

The two servants were easy to dismiss, but the two bodyguards outside looked hard to deal with.

Half an hour later, Su Xiangwan frowned and said, "Well, you can go out."

The servant glanced at each other and hesitated.

"Why? You can't treat me as a prisoner?" Su Xiangwan frowned, his sharp eyes pierced through the mist and swept towards the two servants: "Mu Beiting asked you to serve me in the bath, but didn't let you watch me s right!"

"All out!" Her voice was cold and impatient.

"Yes, miss."

The servant was frightened by her power and immediately bowed and retired.

Su Xiangwan hurriedly dried his body, looking for a chance to escape.

Unexpectedly, the servant even took her clothes with him. There was only a pale pink nightdress in the huge bathroom, which made her teeth itchy with hatred.

In any case, something is better than nothing.

After changing her nightdress, she left the bathroom softly and felt her scalp numb.

As soon as he raised his head, he met a deep reddish gaze.

"Where to go?" Mu Beiting said in a deep voice, his eyes flushed a little on her snow-white skin.

Su Xiangwan was silent for a moment before thinking about it: "Mr. Mu, I don't think we are like this... it's not appropriate."

Mu Beiting stared at her for a few seconds, then his thin lips lightly opened: "It's not appropriate."

"People like you would think that Haitang is a role, I got it by virtue of unspoken rules."

He sneered: "Aren't you?"

Su Xiangwan froze for a moment, but didn't react.

Mu Beiting squeezed her chin and sneered: "You and Xue Wu are flirting openly. It's not the unspoken rules!"