Drifting Towards You

Mu Beiting glanced faintly, and carefully wiped her arms in silence.

"The other one."

Su Xiangwan grabbed the quilt and extended another arm to him.

Warm alcohol repeatedly wiped her arms and palms, and after a while, her skin became flushed.

She quietly raised her head to peek at him, but her heart was filled with unspeakable joy.

She can't remember what it was like when she liked Song Ziming in her previous life.

But she knew, but she had never had this kind of sweetness that almost drowned.

As if he didn't need to do anything, she would just look at him like that, she couldn't help but giggle and feel happy.

After a few seconds, he slowly let go of her hand and raised his head.

Su Xiangwan didn't expect that he would suddenly raise his head, a little lost, in those dark and deep eyes, there was his own shadow.

Mu Beiting sighed lightly and rubbed her head.

I got a fever and burned my head.

"Get down," he said softly.

Su Xiangwan obediently retracted the quilt, and then lay on the bed with his back to him.

The quilt was torn apart by him, and Xiangjixue's back came into view, causing his blood to surge and his brain to heat up.

Mu Beiting breathed heavily, forced himself to look away, and repeatedly wiped her back with alcohol.

After a while, a pink mark remained on her back, making it particularly conspicuous.

The quilt faded a little further, revealing a little gluteal groove, and she can see her light pink bottoms with a little lace.

Somewhere he began to salute her, Mu Beiting cursed secretly, and kept chanting the Qingxin curse in his heart.

Su Xiangwan didn't know his thoughts. After the initial shyness faded a bit, he felt comfortable lying on his stomach like this.

"Mu Beiting, I suddenly felt that being ill was good too. When I woke up, you appeared in front of my eyes..."

Hearing that, Mu Beiting slapped her little **** with a slap in the face.

Su Xiangwan looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and sat up from the bed with a rub, "Why are you spanking me?"

Su Xiangwan was ashamed and annoyed, and glared at him.

But at this time, Mu Beiting could not even hear what she was talking about.

The deep gaze fell on her chest, and the spring scenery in front of the woman could be seen.

The Adam's apple rolled heavily, and I felt the blood all over his body boiling, and my heart was full of crazily clamoring desires.

He recovered first, and quickly looked away.

With big hands clenched tightly, blue veins on his forehead were everywhere, and he dared not look at her again.

Su Xiangwan finally realized how stupid he was at this meeting, and forgot that he didn't wear any clothes at all.

The whole person instantly turned red like a cooked crab, from the red cheeks to the neck, there was a pink halo.

Hastily pulled the quilt over and protected him.

Su Xiangwan bit his lips, angry and annoyed.

How can she be so stupid...How can she be so stupid...

The two of them didn't make a sound, and it was only a few minutes later that Mu Beiting slowly said, "I will take a shower first, and then I will accompany you to eat something before going to bed."

"Yep……"

Su Xiangwan made a mosquito-like noise and didn't dare to look at him.

It wasn't until the sound of water in the bathroom that Su Xiangwan flipped over a clean nightgown and put it on.

After the meal, Mu Beiting wiped her limbs again with alcohol, and then put a towel on her forehead.

He lay on her side, kissed her lips softly and whispered, "Sleep for a while."

Su Xiangwan's head hurts a little, but he can't bear to sleep.

"when are you leaving."

"Wait for you to get better."

Su Xiangwan squashed his mouth, then she didn't want to get it right.

Probably because people are particularly vulnerable when they are sick, she now just wants to rely on him and be with him.