Drifting Towards You

With her arm resting on her back, thinking like this, her heart gradually settled down.

If he didn't have any special hobbies, she would have nothing to fear.

But why must he ask her to come to sleep?

Is it to deceive others?

Thinking like this, Su Xiangwan fell asleep shortly afterwards, breathing evenly.

In the darkness, Mu Beiting slowly opened his eyes, turned his head and looked at the woman beside him, seemingly a little uncomfortable.

The woman's body was slightly curled up, it was a small, so big bed, she seemed to occupy only a small corner.

There was a soft pink hidden between the silver-gray quilt and sheets, she was like a pearl in a shell.

He retracted his gaze and lowered his eyes lightly.

He has severe insomnia, and it can even be said that he can't sleep at night.

When the ‘general’ is there, he can at least take a nap.

But the whole week that the'general' lost, he hardly closed his eyes.

Until today, when he came across this woman by accident, he suddenly remembered the last time he slept peacefully beside this strange woman.

However, he didn't know if it was because of the passion, or... there really is some magic in her.

By the pillow, there was an unprecedented fragrance, a bit like jasmine, exuding a faint fragrance.

Mu Beiting felt that he was crazy, and he would bring a woman to the bed.

He didn't know how many doctors he had seen for so many years, and he still hasn't improved at all. Think about it last time, it was probably just an accident.

The night is deep, with the tranquility of summer, the air conditioner in the room is on, which is extraordinarily comfortable.

Before he knew it, he actually felt a little sleepy.

At this moment, Su Xiangwan seemed to feel a little cold, frowning and pulling up the quilt in a daze. The quilt that was half of the person was directly pulled onto her.

After flipping it twice, most of it pressed under her body, wrapping herself like a cicada pupa.

The sudden coolness made Mu Beiting frowned and opened his eyes, glanced at her, and naively snatched the quilt back in half.

Damn woman, sleeping so fast!

Wouldn't she be upset at all?

Within a few minutes, Su Xiangwan felt cold again and grabbed the quilt again.

Mu Beiting didn't feel sleepy at all, so he grabbed half of it back like her breath.

Su Xiangwan frowned, and subconsciously leaned in his direction for a few minutes, trying to pull the quilt back a bit.

Mu Beiting firmly grasped the quilt to prevent her from sweeping the quilt away.

After robbing several times, they all ended in failure. Su Xiangwan frowned, holding his arms and didn't move any more.

Looking at her curled up body, his heart felt unbearable, and he let out a sigh of relief. He didn't know what was wrong with him, and he was in comparison with a sleeping woman.

Just as he was about to cover her with the quilt, Su Xiangwan seemed to feel cold, and instinctively leaned towards a warm place.

Mu Beiting didn't wait for the action, and suddenly slammed into a soft body in his arms, making him a little lost.

So warm...so comfortable.

There seemed to be a small stove in the dream, which was so comfortable to hold, and she immediately shrank into his arms again.

His body stiffened a bit, and the hand that had just been slightly raised was still in the air, and because hers suddenly approached, there was nowhere to put that big hand at this moment.

The faint fragrance of the woman poured into his nose, and he slowly lowered his head, his eyes falling on the delicate little face.

The white face is still bright and beautiful, defiant and pure.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the big hand that was floating in the air landed on her waist.