Chapter 1774 Where is her male protagonist?
Looking at the dark room, Mu Ying was stunned for a long time.
It was as if I had returned to the previous state, living alone in a house without a young master, and when I shouted, there was not even an echo.
Don't think I had a beautiful dream...
Her eyes had adjusted to the dimness and she quickly glanced around the room.
There are complicated plaster lines on the wall, a wooden carved retro chest of drawers at the end of the bed, and a replica of a famous painting in a golden frame placed on the chest of drawers.
I remembered that before I fell asleep, I asked the young master what the name of the painting was.
The young master said it was "Zeus and Hera". The original one is in Italy, and this is a replica, but the quality is not low.
Mu Ying stared at the painting for a while. The two figures in the painting looked like a couple in love. Hera was standing at the head of Zeus' bed. Zeus was holding Hera's smooth shoulders with one hand and Hera's thigh with the other. The two looked at each other lovingly.
She looked at it for a while, and the young master asked her what she was thinking about.
She said, "Zeus is a playboy."
"Then don't look at him."
The young master turned her chin and kissed her lips.
Mu Ying also shifted her gaze to the young master's face, gently stroking his cheek with her fingers.
The curtains were drawn in the room, but it was still daylight, and the room was a dim orange. There were many shadows on the young master's face, outlining his facial angles. The dark eyes staring at her were obviously more affectionate and sincere than the male protagonist in the painting.
The young master took her hand and gently bit her fingertips.
This extremely provocative bite was a bit painful and numb, causing Mu Ying to shudder and pull her hand away.
The young master whispered in her ear: "Don't be nervous, I will wait until you fill your stomach before doing it."
His tone was very seductive and his words were too straightforward. The blood in Mu Ying's body instantly heated up and started bubbling.
She buried herself directly in the quilt.
The young master smiled and held her in his arms along with the quilt, and asked her hatefully what was wrong...
Then Mu Ying stayed in the quilt for a while, and when she felt sleepy, she fell asleep.
She slept so soundly that she didn't even notice when the young master left.
She continued to stare at the painting. If the light was good, she would be able to see Zeus looking at Hera with affection, but it was already dark, and the room was even darker. Mu Ying could only see Hera's glowing white body, while the male protagonist seemed to have been removed from the painting and was almost invisible...
So where did Aying’s male lead go?
He touched the half of the bed where the young master had slept. It was already cold. It seemed that the young master had been gone for some time.
Mu Ying took out her cell phone to see if there was any message from the young master. If there was no message, she would call him and ask him where he was going.
There were reminders of missed calls and unread messages on the phone, but they were all from Jiuyao's number.
After opening the text message and taking a look, Jiuyao asked her if she had found the young master and whether she and Gu Hanye needed help.
Mu Ying then remembered that she had forgotten to tell the young master after she found him.
Jiuyao contacted her in the afternoon, but Mu Ying was sleeping at that time, so she naturally did not hear the message or the call.
It was already past seven in the evening, and Mu Ying didn't want others to worry, so she quickly called back.
The phone rang for a while, but no one answered.
Mu Ying decided to edit a text message and send it, but before she finished editing the message, Su Jiuyao called.
I slid open the screen to answer the call, and Jiuyao's voice came: "Sorry, Aying, I was just entering the concert hall and didn't answer the call."
Concert Hall...
It seems that Xiaojiu and Gu Hanye went to the concert.
Mu Ying thought of the two concert tickets she saw on the coffee table at noon. It seemed that the young master was planning to take her to the concert...
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