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

The time in the resort was like a dream without trace.

The two hadn't seen each other for so long, and Mu Ying even had an illusion, wondering whether that day really happened.

Master... don't you miss her?Don't you want to?

Or did he find solace elsewhere?It made him so happy that he couldn't think of leaving, and he forgot Aying who was looking forward to his return in Haicheng...

Tears instantly filled the eyes, "Master, don't you miss me?"

"You think I miss you?"

Mu Ying pursed her lower lip, and replaced her answer with silence.

Since you miss her, why haven't you come back?

Since you miss her, why don't you even make a video call?After she initiated the video, the young master even hung up on her!

Moreover, the young master never said the three words "I miss you".

He didn't talk about it, and Mu Ying didn't want to keep asking, what didn't you miss me today, didn't you miss me yesterday, did you miss me tomorrow... It's embarrassing to ask.

"Are you dumb again?" The young master freed up a hand, raised her chin, and looked directly into her eyes.

Mu Ying muttered: "If you don't tell me, how will I know if you want to..."

The young master smiled, wrapped his arms around her waist, directly picked up half of her body, and brought her from the edge of the bed to the center of the bed.

Then he leaned down and kissed her lips just like that.

The young master's kiss was like a continuous spring rain at first, fine and dense, and then it was like a violent storm, fierce and unstoppable.

This kiss activated her dumb bird's head, Mu Ying pushed the young master's shoulder, his kiss left her lips, but continued to kiss her cheek and neck reluctantly.

"Master, do you really miss me?" She was still struggling with this silly-sounding question.

The young master kissed her earlobe viscously, with a magnetic voice as low as a cello, and the sound penetrated into the eardrums, "Of course I miss you, and I miss you every day, during the day and at night, but I can't go back, so I have to bear it..."

The young master's hot breath poured into her neck, itching, making her shrink her neck, her cheeks were already on fire, her head was buzzing, and she felt like she was lacking in oxygen.

She has never been able to resist the young master's love words.

"Then why don't you say..."

"Say it, but it won't solve the problem, it will only make you think about it, so it's better not to say it."

"...So you don't even want to make video calls?"

He said in a hoarse voice, "I'm afraid to see you, and my heart itches even more."

Just because you can see it, but you can't touch it, do you just endure it all the time?

The young master's way of thinking is really special...

"And I thought you knew," the young master said with a smile, "you're still thinking wildly?"

How could it be possible not to think wildly?

The young master has been playing outside with other women for a month!

"Master, why don't you go home?"

He took a deep look at her, and took off the windbreaker collar to her shoulders. If Mu Ying didn't cooperate, the young master couldn't take it off.

But she only wore a milky white silk shirt in the windbreaker, which was very light and thin. Because of the material problem, it was a bit static, and the material was adsorbed on her skin, outlining her curves.

The young master didn't care about her windbreaker any more, his gaze followed her curves, he pinched the bow on the neckline of her shirt with his fingers, pulled it lightly, the neckline opened, and his slender fingers slowly landed on the first bow. button.

Mu Ying immediately held the young master's hand: "You can't touch me if you don't speak clearly, young master."

He smiled, not only did not explain, but continued to unbutton her very forcefully.Her hand holding the young master is useless...

"Master!"

As he unbuttoned it, he said with a smirk: "If Ah Ying doesn't touch it, I won't explain it."

Eh?Isn't this the legendary overlord clause!

"Master, aren't you a bully?"

"Who told you to take the initiative to send me to bully me?"