Chapter 1843 On the Boat...
Mu Ying's face flushed, "Um... Master, cool down a bit. I'm going to go swim for a while."
After saying that, she broke free from the young master's hand and swam away.
The young master was a better swimmer than her and caught up with her easily, but he always followed behind her. Every time she turned around, she could see him.
For so many years, she has been following behind the young master, always where he can see her as soon as he turns around.
I never thought that one day I would switch places with the young master.
This is really a maid becoming the master!
This moment of pride, a moment of distraction, caused him to choke on the water again...
The young master quickly caught up with him and asked, "Why do you keep choking on water today?"
Mu Ying coughed and said, "Maybe it's been too long since I last swam, so I'm not used to it. Plus, I'm a little tired..."
"Then go back to the boat and rest for a while."
So the two of them swam back to the boat.
After getting on the boat, Mu Ying lay down on the boat, breathing heavily, not wanting to move at all. She didn't sleep last night and tossed and turned all night, so she really felt tired at this moment.
The young master wrapped his half-dried coat around her and leaned over to look at her: "Are you feeling better?"
His hair was still dripping with water, and the water droplets dripped down his chin and landed on her lips. Mu Ying licked her lips and said, "No..."
The young master raised his eyebrows and crouched even lower. "So what? How about I give you artificial respiration again?"
Mu Ying bit her lip and nodded with a smile: "Yes."
The young master kissed her. His kiss was really a bit like artificial respiration, except that he didn't breathe into her, but wanted to suck all the air out of her.
Perhaps it was because the morning sun was too warm and the wind too gentle, or perhaps it was because the town was too quiet and the distant bells were too sacred, Mu Ying was more engaged and relaxed than usual.
When the young master's body became more and more aggressive, she did not feel embarrassed. Instead, she looked directly into his burning gaze and began to actively cater to him.
The small boat was bobbing on the water, and pairs of birds were perched on the treetops, singing sweet songs.
Mu Ying felt dizzy and hot, as if she were drunk. And indeed she was, drunk as a puddle, merging with the tranquil emerald green river...
When the boat was heaving violently and seemed about to capsize, Mu Ying's consciousness was at its most drowsy. She closed her eyes and hugged the young master's waist tightly. The only sounds in her ears were the sound of the wind and his heavy breathing...
Afterwards, Mu Ying fell asleep exhausted.
After a long time, Mu Ying opened her eyes and found herself lying on the young master's lap. They were still in the boat.
She moved her body and felt sore, as if her whole body had been taken apart and reassembled. It felt sore, soft and painful, but also a little comfortable.
The young master was leisurely at this time, leaning on the side of the boat to rest.
He was naked in his suit jacket, his chest muscles were faintly visible, and he looked extremely sexy.
Mu Ying was wearing her own windbreaker and resting her head on his thigh. From her angle, she could appreciate the young master's firm chin, handsome profile, and of course his mouth-watering chest and abdominal muscles.
The young master looked more relaxed than ever, his gaze fixed on the distance, as if he was admiring the scenery.
Mu Ying reached out and touched his Adam's apple. The young master looked down at her and asked, "Awake?"
"What time is it?"
"It's almost noon. It's okay. You can sleep a little longer."
Mu Ying's fingers slid from his Adam's apple to his chest, "Is the young master asleep?"
"Well," the young master grabbed her hand and said with a smile, "Why, do you want to come again?"
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