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

The young master's words have come to this point, and Mu Ying doesn't know how to refuse.

Because it's a very good excuse, almost unassailable.

She glanced at the figure from the corner of her eye, bit her lip, and nodded to the young master.

The young master smiled, and said in a pitiful tone: "My Ah Ying is so good."

After finishing the words, the young master moved closer to her lips.

But Mu Ying pressed her fingers on his lips.

"how?"

The young master stared at her with lowered eyes, his voice was low and close, as if he was still a little anxious.

Mu Ying said: "But young master, don't go too far, or I will bite you."

He smiled: "OK."

After finishing speaking, the young master took her hand away and kissed her lips.

At first he kissed tenderly, but Mu Ying could feel that there was a bit of urgency in this tenderness, maybe he was just holding back.

And soon, the young master couldn't bear it anymore...

It's like they haven't seen each other in three years, but they only kissed once last night at the banquet.

The feeling of suffocation made her whine, but the young master didn't intend to stop.

The kiss intensified and was heading towards a situation that was completely out of control.

Mu Ying's thoughts were also confused, but the environment she was in at this time made it impossible for her to relax completely.

After all, there are people watching.

But young master, the people on the second floor can't see our details, you really don't have to act so dedicated and passionate...

She couldn't breathe anymore, so she bit the young master and pushed him away resolutely.

Staring closely, although the momentum is not enough, even a little bit coquettish, but still have to say what should be said.

"Master, I can't breathe! Can you be gentle."

The young master stared at her lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, then I'll be gentle..."

After speaking, the young master kissed her again.

Oh my God, it's okay to hear him say sorry once for the first time, and it's still in this situation.

But this time, he finally restrained himself a little.

Mu Ying also gradually entered the state, she likes the smell of the young master, likes the temperature of his lips, also likes how he tastes her delicately like eating a cream cake, and even more likes to be in such intimate contact with him.

Hand, gently pressed the young master's chest, and felt his strong heartbeat.

Whether it's acting or not, the young master's heartbeat is speeding up, so he must be emotional too.

Just when she relaxed her vigilance, the young master's hand hugged her waist, and stroked her gently, as if comforting, but then his hand boldly stroked her ribs.

Mu Ying's eyes widened, and now she knew what he was talking about...

Bite him again, this time harder.

The young master stopped and looked at her with intense eyes.

She saw the desire in the young master's eyes. He wanted to continue, not for acting, but simply as a male animal.

But Mu Ying didn't intend to pamper him this time.

"No one watched." Mu Ying said.

In fact, the people on the second floor had already left. She was also greedy for this kiss just now, so she didn't remind him.

It's different now, the young master wants a little more.

"Are you sure?" the young master stared at her lips and asked.

Mu Ying looked into his eyes: "Master, if you want to kiss me in the future, you can ask for my opinion. If I'm in a good mood, I can agree. You don't need to use acting as an excuse every time."

Yes, I saw through him from the very beginning. After all, he was acting for the people on the second floor, so it was fine to be ambiguous casually. There was no need to kiss for so long.

But Ah Ying didn't expose it, because she liked the young master.

At this time, the young master was exposed by her, and there was no embarrassment on his face, but a reassuring smile on his face.

It seems to be saying, I am looking for an excuse to take advantage of Ah Ying, but doesn't Ah Ying like me very much?