Chapter 1803 French Kiss

As soon as the young master placed his hand on her leg, Mu Ying immediately got goosebumps all over her body.

The two people behind naturally couldn't see the young master's hands moving around.

Mu Ying looked at Ah Fei in front of her. As long as Ah Fei didn't look back, he wouldn't see her.

At this moment, he was concentrating on flying the plane and should not turn around suddenly.

But after all, in such a small space, and the young master's behavior was too bold, Mu Ying was still very nervous.

She quickly pushed the young master's hand, "It's not cold anymore, it's not cold anymore..."

But he didn't take his hand back, and instead deliberately stroked her legs towards the base of her legs.

Mu Ying widened her eyes, pressed his hand hard, looked at Ah Fei in front of her, and shook her head firmly at the young master.

This time the young master stopped and asked, "I'm touching you, why are you looking at him? Don't you want him to see you?"

When the young master spoke, he glanced forward, and the person he was referring to was naturally Ah Fei.

Seeing the young master's jealous look, Mu Ying felt helpless and wanted to laugh. She leaned close to the young master's ear and asked softly, "Is it because he shook my hand?"

"Because you didn't push him away."

As the young master spoke, he pinched her thigh, not too hard or too light, with a hint of punishment.

The flesh on the inside of the thigh was so tender that it would hurt even if pinched lightly, not to mention that he pinched it quite hard. Mu Ying gasped in pain.

Young Master is so jealous and unreasonable!

"We were landing and someone was holding the control stick for me!" Mu Ying pleaded for herself, but she didn't dare to speak too loudly as it seemed powerless.

"That won't work either."

As the young master spoke, he squeezed her hand hard, the same one that Ah Fei had held before.

Mu Ying's hand was pinched by him again, and she hissed, pulled her hand away, and shook it off. "If someone hadn't helped me hold the control stick and guided me to land, we would still be flying over the lake."

The young master glanced at her and said calmly, "Then throw a rope and let them climb up by themselves."

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Mu Ying almost laughed out loud, and was also confused by the young master's pettiness. Ah Fei held her hand. It turned out that the young master cared so much...

For some reason, I kind of wanted to kiss him.

If there weren't other people on the plane, Mu Ying really wanted to ride on Tiger and give him a big kiss, or even a French kiss.

Glancing at his thin lips, Mu Ying subconsciously licked them. Speaking of which, the young master seemed to really like French kisses, always kissing her until she was out of breath before she would stop...

The young master's eyes also fell on her lips, and he suddenly leaned over and kissed her lips.

Mu Ying widened her eyes.

The young master actually put the French kiss she had just imagined in her mind into action...

Mu Ying didn't dare to resist violently, nor did she dare to cooperate with him too much, for fear that the ambiguous sounds coming from her lips and teeth would be heard by others.

He kissed her deeply, and Mu Ying was too nervous, her heart was beating wildly, but the young master kept kissing her, and kissing her... He kissed her until her whole body was hot and she felt dizzy.

In fact, whenever she was nervous, she would eat candy, especially the jasmine peach flavored ones. Once she tasted that flavor, she would relax, just like now...

The peach flavor from the young master's mouth invisibly relaxed her nerves.

And his kissing skills seemed to be getting better and better. Mu Ying's body gradually became weak and she almost lost her resistance.

However, when the young master put his hand into her windbreaker, her consciousness returned. She suddenly opened her eyes wide and bit the tip of his tongue.

The young master stopped, left her lips, looked at her, and licked his own lips deliberately, "Is this enough?"