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

The corner of Mu Ying's mouth twitched, "I'd rather be a nun."

The young master smiled and said, "What if you are not allowed to be a nun? Do you want to be my eldest wife or my younger wife?"

Mu Ying narrowed her eyes, what does the young master mean... Does he really want three wives and four concubines?

However, the young master also said that if it was in ancient times, this is a hypothetical situation, so let's not give him an outline and online, and just treat him as a private conversation between the young couple.

"If you have to choose words..." Mu Ying began to think in her heart.

The young master had to be an emperor or a prince in ancient times.

But he had better not be the emperor, the emperor's harem has three thousand beauties, and from time to time he drafts women into the palace, no matter whether Mu Ying is the queen or the noble concubine, he must have been pissed off by him long ago.

If it's the prince, he doesn't have so many wives, so it's a little better.

Mu Ying pondered for a while, then said, "Be a little one."

"why?"

"The eldest wife usually calls the younger wife a vixen, who goes to her room to hook up with the master every day. Since I don't care about status, I might as well be a happy vixen."

After hearing this, the young master laughed, pressed her shoulders, and put her on the bed, "Only two times, did Ah Ying feel the joy of a vixen?"

Mu Ying's breath stagnated, and she secretly bit the tip of her tongue.

I feel like I've set myself up...

"Young master, let me rest for a while..."

As soon as she said this, more smiles showed from the young master's brows and eyes, and the young master whispered in her ear: "I thought the little goblin was not satisfied."

Mu Ying lowered her eyes, too ashamed to look at him: "Lie down quickly."

The young master lay back on his side, and the two lay side by side on the bed, continuing to rest.

Mu Ying also continued to think about the question just now, about the main wife and concubine.

After a while, she said to the young master: "If it was really in ancient times, I hope to know the young master since I was a child. The young master will only marry me once in his life. I am not only the young master's eldest wife, but also the young master's vixen. But if..."

"What if?" The young master changed to lying on his side and looked at her.

Mu Ying turned her head and looked at the young master, "If I am the main wife of the young master, and the young master wants to take a concubine, I will write a letter of divorce, divorce myself, and then go home to farm. If the young master already has a regular wife, I will not I will be your concubine, I will marry a man who will only treasure me for the rest of my life, or I will simply be an old girl."

The young master was silent for two seconds, and said: "Then there is a high probability that he will find a foolish farmer, because he has no money and status, and can't marry more wives, so he can only marry you. Are you still willing?"

Mu Ying was so angry that she sat up, chatting with the young master had to make her angry.

How could this man be so incapable of pleasing girls!

Is it so difficult to say a few nice words!

Just tell Ah Ying that most men probably want to have three wives and four concubines, but I only marry Ah Ying.Isn't that enough?

"What's wrong with the farmer, at least he's strong and strong, and he's cute and silly!"

The young master narrowed his eyes, "Ah Ying likes strong ones?"

"Who doesn't like it?" Mu Ying replied angrily.

"Do I count?"

As he said that, he also pushed down the quilt, revealing his chocolate-like abdominal muscles, and when he saw it, he was secretly exerting force, deliberately exposing the muscles for her to see.

This is not the usual indifferent young master, he is clearly a sophomore boy who rolls up his sleeves and compares his biceps with others!

Inexplicably cute.

But the young master's jealousy is really strange, he would be jealous of a fictitious farmer's rough guy, and he made it up himself...

"In Ah Ying's eyes, am I not as strong as a farmer?" The young master asked again.

Seeing that if you ignore him again, the young master will prove that he is stronger by himself.

Mu Ying leaned down, and licked his chest muscles like in the morning, then raised her proud eyes that could talk and seduce people, "The young master is very strong, Ah Ying likes it very much."