Chapter 1159 Dare to Touch the Master's Porcelain

Being held so tightly in the young master's arms, Mu Ying's heart was beating like a drum.

She became more and more greedy. She originally just wanted to be hugged and leave, but now she just wanted to stay for one more second, just one more second.

Besides, the young master has an injury on his back and won't sleep on his back. He should only hold her in this position. As long as she doesn't move, the young master won't notice.

Thinking of this, she lay peacefully in the young master's arms.

Just a moment, just a moment and I'll go back to my room, just a moment...

…

The next morning, Mu Ying felt the hand on her waist move and then pull away from her waist.

She was startled and opened her eyes suddenly.

Looking at the sky outside, it was early morning, and the young master behind him was obviously awake.

She lay stiffly in bed, not knowing what to do.

I closed my eyes again and pretended to sleep, secretly regretting why I fell asleep like that last night! I was so careless!

How could she face the young master? What would the young master think of her?

Would he think that she was seducing him, and then become disgusted with her and drive her away?

Thinking of this, Mu Ying felt sick all over.

In just these few short seconds, sweat was already running down her back.

But the young master did not kick her off the bed or throw her out the door.

But... went to the bathroom?

Mu Ying opened her eyes again and blinked rapidly.

It's impossible that the young master hasn't discovered her yet, right?

That's impossible.

So when the young master comes out later, she definitely can't continue pretending to be asleep. How should she explain it?

Some thoughts quietly emerged from the deepest part of her heart...

After a while, the young master came out of the bathroom and returned to the bedroom.

Mu Ying also sat up, got off the bed, stood barefoot by the window, and called out softly, "Master."

Their eyes met. The young master's expression was calm, even a little cold, making Mu Ying wish she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into...

At this time, Mu Ying was only wearing pajamas, and the young master had already put on pajamas, with his upper body naked.

But even so, it was enough to embarrass Mu Ying. She felt her face was burning. She didn't dare to look directly at the young master's face and lowered her head.

"Why are you in my bed?" The young master finally spoke, his cold voice echoing in the room.

Mu Ying suddenly thought, if she also imitated those little white lotus and little green tea and cried and asked the young master to take responsibility, what would he say?

The moment this thought came to her mind, she quickly suppressed it.

If she dared to touch the young master's porcelain, she would be courting death...

Moreover, the young master loves Miss Su, and he must be very uncomfortable lying in the same bed with her.

Maybe he didn't get angry with her just out of politeness, but this question and this expression said it all. The young master felt very uncomfortable about sleeping with her in his arms all night.

If she told the truth, the young master would definitely be angry with her and might even kick her out. Then she couldn't admit that she had chosen to stay in bed on her own initiative!

This pot must be thrown to the young master...

Yes, anyway, he was drunk last night and probably doesn’t remember anything.

"Master, since you wouldn't let me leave last night, I... I stayed."

"I won't let you go?" There was finally a hint of emotion in the young master's cold tone, as if he didn't believe that he would do such a thing.

"Yeah..." Mu Ying bit her lip and added, "But it's okay, Master. You didn't do anything. You just held me. My legs are just a little sore now, that's all!"