Chapter 1784 Don’t be afraid, it’s just the two of us
Mu Ying withdrew her gaze from the wheat field and returned to the old canvas in the art gallery. She said to the young master, "When I was in elementary school, the school assigned me a sketching assignment. My parents took me to the suburbs, and I painted a wheat field."
The young master kissed her cheek and said, "It's a pity I haven't seen it, but I guess the wheat field described by little Aying should be quite cute."
Mu Ying smiled sheepishly: "I don't have any talent for painting, so I just drew randomly... and I can't remember it clearly, I just remember that a big butterfly landed on the easel."
The young master wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingers and said, "How about we take this painting home? Hang it in your study."
His eyes glanced at the painting on the wall.
Mu Ying immediately shook her head: "No!"
"dislike?"
"We have to save money now..."
The paintings here are obviously not cheap, and Mu Ying doesn't want the young master to spend a lot of money just because of her memories.
The young master smiled and rubbed her earlobe, "Are you worried that I'll go bankrupt?"
His voice gently floated into Mu Ying's ears, and it felt like he was not worried about his financial problems at all.
Mu Ying thought about it and finally couldn't help but repeat to the young master what she had thought about while eating just now.
Young Master, you need money so badly now, and you've been spending too much recently, so don't spend any more money on Mu Ying's little bit of sentimental love. I already feel it's a waste for you to book the entire art museum.
In fact, there are many forms of romance, and walking along the Danube River is also a kind of romance.
There are many ways to commemorate feelings. At worst, I can just go back and paint another one myself...
After hearing this, he burst out laughing, scratched his eyebrows, and looked very helpless.
Mu Ying frowned, "Master, do you think what I said is wrong?"
"There are so many things you can't do by the river, it can't compare to this."
"do what?"
The young master smiled and kissed the back of her neck, "What do you think?"
His voice was low and husky, seductively.
As he spoke, the young master's hand had already slipped into her white windbreaker and wrapped around her waist.
"Master, you are crazy!"
He smiled, said nothing, and moved his hand along her waist, to her hips, and still moving down...
Mu Ying regained consciousness and turned to him, saying, "Master, you can't be here. Absolutely not!"
As she spoke, she stepped back. Every time she took a step back, the young master took a step forward and finally pushed her against the wall.
Mu Ying was anxious and blurted out, "Master, look, there's not even a place to lie down. How inconvenient!"
"You can stand..."
Mu Ying's face began to burn. She knew that if she really wanted to stay here, no one would care even if she lay on the ground, let alone standing...
But, it's so shameful.
She still couldn't accept such a crazy thing. After all, this was an art museum, a public place.
"Master, seriously, let's go back to the hotel. Whether we stand or lie down, I'll do whatever you say."
The young master gently bit her earlobe: "Don't be afraid, it's just the two of us."
My ears felt itchy and numb, and all the nerve endings in my body were activated...
Mu Ying's willpower was already weak in front of the young master. She was like a loose wall that was collapsing at a rapid speed with rubble flying everywhere. It seemed that she was about to collapse.
Mu Ying was about to cry, and pushed the young master's shoulder away: "There are surveillance cameras!"
"The surveillance isn't on."
"How do you know?"
The young master smiled and held the back of her neck, "I closed it, of course I know."
Then came a deep kiss that almost sucked her soul away...
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