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

The young master's hand seemed to have magical powers. As soon as he put it on her neck, he lifted Ah Ying's little soul, making her lose the ability to think, and obediently repeated to the young master what she had just said to Geng Chi.

"I told him, I know very well what kind of person the young master is, and I only trust my own heart."

The young master smiled, wrapped his arms around her neck, and kissed her lips lightly, like a reward.

Then the young master moved to the corner of her lips and said, "Then in Ah Ying's heart, what kind of person am I?"

Mu Ying couldn't stand the young master's way of questioning, her breathing became more rapid, and her whole body was on fire.

She pushed the young master's shoulder to avoid him.

But the young master smoothed her hair, and continued to stare at her: "Tell me, to be honest, I'm not angry."

"Master, you...sometimes you are good, sometimes you are bad, sometimes you are cute, and sometimes you are hateful."

He smiled: "What about now? Ah Ying thinks I'm good, bad, cute, or hateful?"

As he asked, his hand came in from the hem of her T-shirt.

Although she didn't do anything, just continued to put it on her waist, gently stroking her skin, Mu Ying was nervous and crazy, always feeling that his hand would mess up in a second.

Master, he did it on purpose, it must be!

Mu Ying bit her lip, "It's bad, it's very hateful."

It was clearly a bad word, but for some reason, after she finished speaking, the young master laughed instead.

His eyes also fell on her lips, as if he was absent-minded, and asked: "What else, what else did you say? I think you have been chatting for a long time."

As if being dominated, Mu Ying continued to confess obediently: "I also said, the young master has always been the young master we know, and you have never done anything wrong to me, so tell him not to think too much, and do things well, the young master will naturally... "

Before she finished speaking, the young master was already close to her lips, and while Smoking her lips, he said in a hoarse voice: "Maybe... I still have a side that Ah Ying doesn't understand..."

Mu Ying just wanted to answer, but when she opened her mouth, the young master kissed her lips and swallowed her unspoken words.

The young master's hot lips followed the corner of her mouth and kissed her neck.

Because Mu Ying was sitting on his lap, it was very convenient for the young master to kiss her neck and chest.

"Master, don't be like this..."

But he didn't stop, and buried his handsome side face in the crook of her neck: "Aying, have you ever thought that maybe I'm lying to you, lying to you to stay by my side. I'm taking advantage of your kindness, taking advantage of your love for me. I like it. Are you afraid?"

As he spoke, the young master bit her chest.

It seemed to be telling her that she could kiss her intimately or hurt her at any time.

Mu Ying's mind was already in a mess, and the slight pain made her wake up a little bit.

"A Ying is not afraid," she said firmly, "I still only believe in my own heart, no matter what others say or what you say."

After she finished speaking, the young master looked at her with deep eyes and infinite love.

"A Ying must remember what I said today, and no matter what happens in the future, I will believe in my heart." As he spoke, the young master kissed her heart.

This kiss made Mu Ying's heart almost jump out, and she said helplessly, "Master, let's go eat first..."

"Go later."

"why?"

"Because I want to kiss you again, stupid." The young master smiled and grabbed her lips.