Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Mu Ying nodded and picked up the second cup.

This kind of small wine glass itself is a mouthful.

She was not proficient in the first cup, so she divided it into two cups.

Of course she wanted to kiss the young master a few more times, but she knew that her kisses would probably be a torment for the young master, so let's make it a quick one.

So this second cup, Mu Ying drank it all in one gulp.

Before she could get closer, the young master had already held the back of her head again and kissed her.

The young master drank the wine in her mouth.

And obviously there was no more wine in her mouth, but the young master didn't seem to know that he invaded her mouth, as if he was still looking for the last drop of wine, Mu Ying couldn't bear such an intimate kiss, her head started to lack oxygen.

Mu Ying felt that the big hand around her waist was gradually tightening, and she also felt that the young master's cool lips were getting hot.

The surrounding voices can't be heard, only the small voices from each other's mouths...

In the end, the young master let go of her first, and Mu Ying stared blankly at the man in front of her. She wanted to know how real and how fake this kiss was.

The young master also stared at her lips for a second, then said in a low voice: "Continue."

Mu Ying wanted to cry a little, her heart was crying out, she desperately wanted to know what the young master was thinking.

If it's just to complete this vulgar game, why is his eyes so dark.

If it was just for show to others, why did he have shortness of breath.

It seems that there is only a layer of paper between her and happiness. She wants to pierce this layer of paper, but she is afraid that after pierce it, it will be her own fantasy.

With this complicated mood, she picked up the last glass.

There's only one last glass left.

Mu Ying drank the wine again, and the next second the young master kissed her lips, prying her lips and teeth open.

She clearly heard the sound of the young master swallowing, and she even had the illusion that the young master was going to swallow her into his stomach together.

With this glass of wine, Mu Ying didn't know how much she fed the young master, and how much she drank.

She only knew that in this aggressive kiss, her heart could never be taken back.

She even wanted to know why the young master kissed her like this, and whether he had a crush on her at this moment.

After the kiss was over, the young master touched the corner of her lips with his hand, wiped off the drop of wine that had leaked out just now, smiled at her, and said, "There is still a drop leaked out, it seems that I have to drink another glass."

At this time, Mu Ying was already flustered. Hearing such a sentence, she trembled all over... Do you want to continue?

The young master picked up a glass of wine again, and said to the others: "You don't mind if I change places with my girlfriend, can you finish this glass of wine?"

Everyone laughed ambiguously, and said one after another: Young Master Chu, please go ahead, Young Master Chu drink slowly.

Xu Chaosheng shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "Brother, you still know how to play."

The young master also smiled, without denying it.

After that, Mu Ying was held by the young master and walked towards the matching bathroom in the box.

He walked quickly, as if eager to do something.

what to do?

What will the young master take her to do?What else can a man do if he is in love with a woman.

Her head was buzzing, could it be that her first time...is going to be given to the young master here?

Is the young master drunk, or is he too involved in the drama...

The young master brought her into the bathroom, locked the door behind his back, and then he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and put the glass on the sink.

Mu Ying leaned on the sink behind her, staring nervously at the young master, her heart was already flustered.

She's not afraid of the young master, she just doesn't understand the situation, she's just very nervous.

I don't know how to deal with the next thing. If the young master really wants her here, she should refuse or obey.

"Master... Shall we continue acting?"

"Yes, continue..." the young master said, pulling off his tie and approaching her.