Chapter 1627 Aying is very brave
The young master leaned forward slightly and looked down at her with a frown.
"Having a nightmare?"
Mu Ying shook her head. It was not a nightmare, but a happy dream. She was so happy that she did not want to wake up and just wanted to live in that dream forever.
She closed her eyes, and her parents' smiles seemed still before her eyes, and their laughter was still in her ears.
I really miss them so much...
No matter how many years have passed, no matter how old I have grown, this longing has never diminished.
I want my parents to grow up with me, I want them to see what Aying will look like when she grows up, and now I want them to meet the person Aying likes.
But the dead cannot be resurrected, and those old times can only appear in dreams forever.
Thinking of this, tears burst out like a dam, silently and endlessly flowing down the corners of my eyes.
The young master kept wiping her tears, but they wouldn't dry up, so he gently stroked her back.
"Aying, your crying makes me anxious. What's wrong? Can you tell me?" The young master's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was really panicked.
"I dreamed of my parents, and then you came to visit my house for the first time. My mom cooked a big table of delicious food, and you even drank with my dad..."
The young master sighed and gently held her in his arms.
"Do Aying's parents like me?"
She raised her head from the young master's arms and said, "They all like you and told me not to bully you."
The young master looked at the blue sky outside the window and sighed, "It seems that my father-in-law and mother-in-law know that Aying has been tormenting me recently."
After hearing this, Mu Ying wanted to cry and laugh at the same time. She buried her face in the young master's chest, feeling frustrated and saying, "How could I..."
"You only let me look at it, not eat it. You tortured me for so long, and you still say there is no food?"
Mu Ying nodded and said, "It wasn't that long, just a few days."
"Only a few days? Why does it feel like several years have passed?" he said seriously.
Mu Ying pursed her lips and smiled. When the young master started talking about love, it was really unbearable.
It's really amazing. After chatting with the young master for a few sentences, my sad mood actually subsided a little.
She returned to reality, returned to the soft big bed, returned to the young master's warm arms, and her fragile heart became strong again.
The young master kissed away the remaining tears on her face, then leaned against her cheek and said, "Aying should have dreamed more than just these, right?"
Mu Ying's face flushed. "That's all, really."
"Then why did I hear Ah Ying say, 'Master, be gentler.' What do you mean by gentler?"
Mu Ying blinked, "Did I say that? Did I not say that?"
"Aying not only said it, but also made that sound."
As he spoke, the young master's hand gently stroked her smooth back. The subtle touch made her feel a little dizzy and her speech was not smooth.
"Which... which kind?"
The young master kissed her earlobe and whispered, "It's that kind of sound that seems comfortable, but also uncomfortable."
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Mu Ying moved back a little, then moved a little further, "Master, you heard wrongly. I didn't. That wasn't me."
The young master smiled and pulled her back, trapping her on the bed. "Did you do that with me in your dream?"
At this point, Mu Ying made up her mind and nodded in agreement.
"In your house?"
Mu Ying bit her lip and looked at the young master with pleading eyes, hoping that he would not ask any further questions.
The young master smiled and rubbed her head, "Aying, you are quite brave."
Looking at the young master's gentle and pure smile, Mu Ying was stunned. She forgot to be shy for a moment and reached out to touch his cheek involuntarily.
She rarely touched the young master's face like this. She didn't dare to do it before, and she was a little nervous now.
Then she looked at the young master's face and saw that he was staring at her deeply.
Her hand shrank, "Master, can I touch your face?"
The young master held her hand and kissed her fingertips. "Of course, Ying can touch wherever you want."
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