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

The young master said: "Mr. Xiao has an eyeliner in the Chu Group. If Ah Ying doesn't look lost, Mr. Xiao will suspect that Han Lu and I are acting."

"Then you can also tell me, I just pretend to be out of my mind!"

How can you be a spy if you don't have any acting skills?

So it's really not a difficult task for Mu Ying to act out a jealous scene for Xiao Chongyang.

But the young master said that besides making her act more real, there is another reason, that is, I don't want to talk too much on the phone or on the Internet, because any content conveyed by these signals will leave traces, and I am afraid that Xiao Chongyang will find out.

The matter of Xiao Hanlu was exposed, and it was not fatal, but once the young master secretly wooed partners from various countries and competed with Xiao for the market, the matter would become serious.

To be prudent, he chose to conceal it, which made Ah Ying suffer.

"If I knew this was the case, I would have come to you earlier... At least I can ask you clearly in person..."

Don't worry about it for more than a month...

"If you came to me some time ago, I didn't finish my work, so I couldn't expose it, and I might drive you back." The young master kissed her eyes, "It's a good thing you didn't come, otherwise I feel even more distressed."

The young master's tone was gentle, his eyes were ambiguous, and his warm palm was gently rubbing her waist, ready to move.

Mu Ying suddenly felt very hot, and felt short of breath again, so she pushed the young master away.

"Master, I'm a little hot, I'm going to open the curtains."

She got out of bed as if fleeing, came to the window, opened the curtains, and then stood in front of the window, timidly looking at the man on the bed.

I don't know what I'm avoiding, and I know that I can't hide anymore, but when I think of what will happen next, my scalp tingles nervously.

Feeling more nervous than the first time.

The first time, at any rate, she didn't know exactly what was going on, but now she knows how the young master will combine with her, and what kind of process it will be...

She was also afraid that she would lose control like last time, and when she thought of how embarrassed she was and how she couldn't help herself, she felt so ashamed...

The young master also got out of bed, and tidied up the loose bath towel around his waist. I don't know if he did it on purpose, but when he opened the bath towel and wrapped it up again, Mu Ying saw something she shouldn't have seen.

Blinking quickly, lowering his eyes, breathing quietly, what he saw just now was a bit scary...

If she is a woman who is experienced in the affairs of men and women, she will probably get excited and blush after watching such a scene.

But Mu Ying only had that negligible experience, facing the situation just now, she only felt that her hands and feet were weak, her back was sweating, and she felt that the young master was terrible...

The young master came to her and forced her to the window.

The back was pressed against the semi-curved glass window.

He didn't dare to look up at the young master's eyes, lowered his head, and his eyes fell on his bath towel again, and he didn't dare to look carefully, so he quickly turned around and looked out the window.

The young master hugged her from behind: "A Ying, do you have any questions?"

Yes, yes, but it's not very important, but if the answer is no, the young master will eat her every minute...

Mu Ying swallowed nervously, she was a little looking forward to that, but also a little afraid of it.

I haven't seen the young master for a month, even kissing him feels strange, let alone that...

Just thinking about it makes my muscles stiffen, as if I can't even do the simple action of pulling my arm out of the sleeve.

She couldn't do it, but the young master took off her coat very neatly, like peeling a banana.