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

Mu Ying was too frightened to move anymore, but felt that the young master's body was not resting, and probably his mind was still full of that kind of thing, so she decided to say something else to divert his attention, so as to save him too much trouble.

"Master, what are our plans for tomorrow? Are we going to inspect the hot spring nearby?"

"Let's talk tomorrow."

Mu Ying pursed her lips, it seemed that the Great Demon King was really upset, but his hands were still on her lower abdomen, and he was still covering her belly, so she was confident.

So she continued to ask: "What about today? What are we going to do this afternoon?"

Just after asking, the young master bit her ear: "Stop nagging, and sleep with me obediently."

"Oh……"

It turned out that he was sleepy.

Mu Ying closed her mouth.

I thought it would be difficult for the young master to fall asleep holding her like this, but after a while, Mu Ying heard him breathing evenly.

It seems that the young master is exhausted, probably exhausted too.

That's right, he didn't sleep well last night, and he went to watch the sunrise again this morning, and he must have been exhausted after so much trouble after returning.

In fact, she herself is also tired, because it is the first day for my aunt, she is already tired easily, plus the exercise in the morning...

After a while, Mu Ying also gradually fell asleep.

Ah Ying dreamed of her parents.

The three of them are still living in that beautiful little villa. It is a weekend, father is not at work, mother is at home, and Ah Ying is waiting for someone to come.

The doorbell rang, and Ah Ying ran to open the door. She saw herself in the full-length mirror in the entrance.

She was wearing a violet dress, with long hair hanging down to her waist. She was not a little girl in memory, she seemed to have grown up overnight and became a big girl.

The doorbell rang twice, and she hurried to open the door.

The young master stood outside the door, wearing a neat suit, holding a bouquet of champagne-colored roses and two gift boxes in his hand, looking extremely handsome.

Ah Ying was about to lead him in, but he freed his hand, dragged her outside first, and asked nervously, "Ah Ying, how do I look today?"

Ah Ying stretched out her hand, brushed the young master's hair recklessly, and said with a smile: "Young master is very handsome, don't worry, my parents will definitely like you. Come in!"

So under her guidance, the young master entered the door, and the parents also came to the porch, welcoming Ling Feng as a guest.

Mom cooked a good meal, Dad opened a bottle of old wine, and the young master accompanied the old man, blushing from drinking.

Dad said, this girl, Ah Ying, has been naughty since she was a child, and she has a lot of petty tempers. Ling Feng will tolerate her more in the future, but if she deliberately loses her temper, don't condone her. She has to say what she has to say.

Mom nodded in agreement: If she bullies you, tell us, and I will blame her later.

Ah Ying felt aggrieved when she listened to it from the sidelines. Could it be that the young master looks like a loyal and honest type who is easy to bully?Why are parents worried that he will be bullied one by one.

But Mom and Dad, you don't know that Ah Ying is a coward, I don't even dare to blow a hair in front of the young master, he is the one who bullies me every time!

But Ah Ying didn't dare to say these words.

After the meal, Ah Ying wanted to show her appearance as a good girl and wanted to wash the dishes for her mother, but her mother smiled and scolded her: "Okay, my little Qinqian, I don't even know we have a dishwasher, so don't give it to me." I made a mess, take Ling Feng upstairs to play."

So Aying shyly led the loyal and honest young master to her small bedroom.

As soon as he entered the door, the young master hugged her in his arms.

They kissed passionately, and fell down on the small single bed together. They had the audacity to creak the small bed under the eyes of their parents...

A big hand gently caressed her cheek, and a low and magnetic voice came: "What dream is Ah Ying doing? I laughed out loud."

Mu Ying opened her eyes and looked at the young master in front of her, tears streaming down her face.