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

Chapter 1443

Mu Ying wanted to cry, how could it be the same, the medicine melted in her mouth was too bitter...

Fortunately, after the young master finished speaking, he left the room. He didn't know why he went there. He didn't turn off the lights, so he probably went to rest in another room.

No matter how much, Mu Ying first swallowed the medicine in her mouth forcefully, and then continued to pretend to be lethargic. She wanted to wait for the young master to rest for a while before running back to her room.

But she thought too simply.

The young master came back soon, Mu Ying quietly narrowed her eyes, she saw that the young master was holding a pair of her pajamas in his hand.

Young master, he... wants to change her clothes?

Mu Ying felt her head buzzing, it's not too late to wake up, but if she wakes up, will the young master continue to be angry with her?

Moreover, deep in her heart, she also vaguely longed to be taken care of by the young master.

With this caution in mind, Mu Ying continued to pretend to be dead.

The young master came to the bed and began to help her undress.

That day she was wearing a T-shirt, a jacket outside the T-shirt, and a pair of casual pants.

The young master helped her take off the jacket first, then covered her with a quilt, and started to help her take off her T-shirt, rolled up her skirt bit by bit, and then took it off her head.

After the T-shirt was taken off, it was the trousers. Although it was embarrassing, the young master didn't touch the places that shouldn't be touched during the whole process of helping her undress.

Mu Ying sighed in her heart, the young master is such a gentleman, even if she wanted to use a beauty trick, it seems that she can't do it.

But at the same time, he liked him even more in his heart, which showed that the young master was not a frivolous person, but also respected her.

When she was left with only her underwear, the young master reached under the quilt and touched the edge of her underwear. The underwear was also half wet, and sleeping in it was bad for the health. The young master must have known it, so he should take it off too... …

She heard the young master sigh again, which was helpless again.

Now that things have happened, she is already on the verge of riding a tiger, and she dare not stop acting.

This night, she lied to the young master more than once. Once the lie started, she would have to make up more lies to cover it up, and the price of being exposed would be even higher.

In short, she dared not confess now.

In the end, the young master reached under her back and touched her buckle. At first it was a hand, but he didn't untie it...

Then the young master used both hands to help her out as if he was holding her in his arms.

Such a close contact, or such an ambiguous thing, Mu Ying felt that her blood was burning and boiling, and she was about to go crazy.

Divert your attention, yes, think of something else quickly, don't blush, blushing will reveal your secrets.

Mu Ying began to recall the thrilling situation at sea, to make herself afraid, and once the feeling of fear came out, she would not be shy.

Finally, the young master got it done!

Mu Ying was relieved from the bottom of her heart, and the young master seemed to be relieved as well. She stood up, as if she was about to leave.

But he stood by the bed for two seconds, then sat back on the bed and asked, "Are you awake?"

Mu Ying's heart beat like a drum, and she continued to close her eyes tightly. The young master might just be deceiving her, so as long as she doesn't open her eyes, everything will be fine.

The young master put his hands on her sides. Although Mu Ying closed her eyes, she knew that the young master was looking down at her from a close distance.

What is he going to do?

Just when Mu Ying was uneasy, she felt the young master's hand land on her brow bone, and then his finger ran along her cheek, came to her lips, caressed her lips, and reached her neck, as if to touch her. keep going...

Mu Ying's breathing quickened.

She didn't know what the young master was going to do, and she didn't know how to react. She just felt that her cheeks were burning hot, and her heart seemed to be jumping out of her chest.

The young master's hand finally got stuck on her neck, he leaned down slightly, and whispered in her ear: "If you haven't woken up, why are you blushing."