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

Mu Ying's eyes were a little blurred, looking at the corners of the young master's raised lips and the sauce on the corners of his lips, her hand seemed to have a consciousness of its own, and she involuntarily stretched out to the young master's chin, gently brushing his face .

Then the body also has its own consciousness, and it has already moved over before the brain gave the order.

She kissed the corner of the young master's upturned mouth, and then licked him.

After kissing him, she sat back on her side and looked at him with a smirk: "I can't hold back..."

The young master also stared at her, chewing the food in his mouth, slowly, with an ambiguous meaning, as if what he ate was not beef, but her.

"Drunk so soon?" The young master swallowed the veal, and licked the corner of his mouth that she kissed on purpose.

"I'm not drunk," Mu Ying continued to smirk, "I'm just a little... dizzy."

The whole person is light, the head is soft, and the body is also hot. It is hard to tell what it feels like.

"Then can we still go to the art museum?"

Mu Ying immediately sat up straight, "Of course I can! Since the young master has reserved the venue, I can't waste the opportunity, I have to make a date here!"

The young master raised his eyebrows and took another sip of his wine, "No problem."

"Master, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." The young master picked up the napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth, "I'm done eating, shall we start?"

"Let's go!"

Mu Ying drank, her mood was high, and she spoke boldly.

She stood up and swayed a little. It was not a big problem, her head was very clear, not only awake, but also very active.

She tidied up the lunch box first, threw it over to the trash can, then washed her hands, took the young master's big hand, and started to visit the art gallery.

In this kind of Western art museum, there are sculptures with bare buttocks everywhere, including adults and children. Of course, they all belong to the gods in Western mythology.

As Mu Ying walked and observed, it was actually not only sculptures, but also paintings, as well as reliefs and murals on the walls, all of which were works of this type.

Mu Ying was lost in thought as she watched, and the young master's tall and strong body began to dangle in front of her eyes.

Except that the size of a certain place is very different from the picture, the other places are similar, and they are all super fit.

After realizing that her mind was full of unscrupulous things, Mu Ying tapped her temple, what's going on, she agreed to comprehend elegant art, why is her mind full of three-way things, it's simply a blasphemy of art .

Deceitful wine turns people into vulgar people!

Mu Ying adjusted her breathing, calmed down and continued to follow the young master's footsteps.

They briefly walked around in the corridor on the first floor. The young master told her about two paintings, but she didn't listen, and saw that there were many villains in the paintings.

Mu Ying asked the young master what else was upstairs.

"Go and see if you don't know."

So when he came to the stairs, the stairs leading to the second floor spread out in front of him in a fan shape. Looking at those steps, Mu Ying felt a bit doubled.

The young master glanced back at her, "Can you do it?"

"Okay, it's okay to fly a helicopter!"

"Blow you."

The young master's disdainful tone made Mu Ying very annoyed, she really shouldn't be greedy just now.

But the contempt was contempt, the young master still held her hand.

The two of them passed through many gods with full fruit or half fruit, and came to the second floor.

The young master seems to be very familiar with the road here, saying that there are several exhibition halls here, including oil paintings, prints, sketches, and some sculptures and handicrafts.

Naturally, there are not so many works exhibited at the same time, most of them will stay in the storage room. Recently, this art gallery is holding exhibitions, and there are works in these exhibition halls. If Mu Ying wants to visit, she can look at them one by one.

Mu Ying looked blank: "Except for sculptures, anything else is fine."

"What happened to you with the sculpture? I was just about to take you to see the sculpture."