Everyone says that the Crown Prince of the Yin family is black-hearted, ruthless, and extremely cunning, a powerful figure in North City who must never be provoked.
Yet Jiang Yuan went out of...
Chapter 677 "Brother Kuangye, you are blushing."
"What wish did you make? Haven't you made it yet?"
Kuang Ye asked calmly.
It's not that he is narcissistic, he can guarantee that this wish is 99% related to him.
Yin Mujia opened his eyes, "Okay, are you sure you want to know? Then I'll tell you, and you have to help me realize it."
As expected.
"Let's not talk about it."
He admitted that he was scared.
Yin Mujia didn't care, "My wish is to hear you confess to me."
His body temperature suddenly soared to a high point, Kuang Ye himself could feel it, and his face turned red.
Fortunately, the candlelight was dim, and he felt that Yin Mujia should not be able to see it.
"Brother Kuangye, you are blushing."
It was as if Yin Muga was holding a machine gun in his hand, aiming at his heart and shooting accurately every time.
Kuang Ye didn't look at her. He crossed one leg over the other, trying to hide his inner panic. He looked unhappy and said, "I don't know who made you angry."
Yin Mujia smiled with her eyebrows curved, the candlelight made her face bright and white like pearls, the light in her eyes was as bright as the stars, she just stared at him so unconcealedly that his heart was boiling with heat and his blood was boiling.
"If you don't want to say it, I don't want to force you. I'll wait for you to confess to me."
She suddenly became understanding. Kuang Ye had been preparing a plan in his mind for a long time, but it was of no use in the end.
He drooped his eyelids and said with disdain, "Then you wait."
Yin Mujia puffed up his lips and blew out the candle, and the room suddenly became dark.
In the nerve-numbing darkness, Yin Mujia's clear voice came from the other side, "I'm 21 years old now, can you please not leave tonight?"
The implication of this sentence couldn't be more obvious.
Kuang Ye is twenty-five years old this year, which is the age of full vigor and vitality. Moreover, he exercises all year round, and his physical fitness is different from that of ordinary people. Naturally, his physiological desires are stronger than those of ordinary people.
Yin Mujia didn't know how painful her straightforward proposal was for Kuang Ye.
It took a lot of willpower for him to ignore her words.
His face turned pale, his breathing became unstable, and he cursed: "Do you want to be beaten?"
Yin Mujia curled his lips, "Are you willing to do that?"
Kuang Ye couldn't tell whether he was angry or suffocated, his breathing was heavy through his nose.
There was a brief silence. In the dim light, Yin Mujia saw the tall figure opposite her suddenly stand up. Her heart skipped a beat, and the next second, he pressed towards her.
Because she had just experienced it once, at this moment, she was excited, nervous and full of anticipation.
Her whole body tensed up and she subconsciously closed her eyes. It was not until she heard a "click" sound beside her ears that she realized that he stood up and turned on the light.
She slowly opened her eyes, and her heart fell back to its original position from a height of ten thousand meters.
Kuang Ye glanced at her, lowered his eyes, picked up a steamed bun and handed it to her, "Birthday girl, eat quickly."
Yin Muga leaned his head forward, put his mouth forward, and swallowed the dumplings with his chopsticks.
The chopsticks in Kuang Ye's hand paused in mid-air for several seconds before he put them back.
During this meal, Yin Muga didn't have to use his hands at all and was served by him from beginning to end.
He even fed her the cake spoonful by spoonful.
While scolding her, "You're so lazy that you're half paralyzed," he patiently put the liquid into her mouth.
It took the two of them more than an hour to finish the meal.
Kuang Ye went into the kitchen to clean up the leftovers. Yin Mujia was still leaning on the door frame, watching him wash the pots and dishes with familiar movements.