Chapter 1782: The Deceptive Wine
Mu Ying's eyes were a little blurry. She looked at the raised corners of the young master's lips and the sauce on the corners of his lips. Her hands seemed to have their own consciousness. She involuntarily reached out to the young master's chin and gently turned his face.
Then the body developed its own consciousness and moved forward before the brain gave any instructions.
She kissed the young master's raised mouth corner and then licked him.
After kissing him, she sat back down and looked at him with a silly smile: "I couldn't help it..."
The young master also stared at her, chewing the food in his mouth slowly and methodically, with an ambiguous meaning, as if he was not eating beef, but her.
"Are you drunk so soon?" The young master swallowed the veal and deliberately licked the corner of his mouth where she had kissed him.
"I'm not drunk," Mu Ying continued to giggle, "I'm just a little... dizzy."
My whole body felt light, my head was soft, and my body was hot. I couldn't describe the feeling.
"So can we still go to the art museum?"
Mu Ying immediately sat up straight, "Of course! Since the young master has booked the place, I can't waste the opportunity. I have to make a date here!"
The young master raised his eyebrows and took another sip of wine, "No problem."
"Master, what are you laughing at?"
"Nothing," the young master picked up the napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth, "I'm done eating, shall we start?"
"Then let's go!"
Mu Ying drank some wine and was in high spirits, so she spoke in a bold and forthright manner.
She stood up and swayed a little. It was not a big deal. Her head was clear, not only clear but also active.
She first cleaned up the lunch box and threw it into the trash can, then washed her hands, took the young master's hand, and started to visit the art museum.
This kind of Western art gallery is full of naked sculptures, including those of adults and children. Of course, they are all gods in Western mythology.
Mu Ying observed as she walked. In fact, it was not just the sculptures, but also the paintings, reliefs and murals on the walls, all of which were works of this type.
Mu Ying became lost in thought as she watched, and the young master's tall and strong body began to sway in front of her eyes.
Except for the size of a certain part which is very different from the painting, everything else is similar, and they are all super muscular.
After realizing that his mind was full of indecent thoughts, Mu Ying knocked on his solar plexus. What was going on? He had agreed to comprehend elegant art, but why was his mind full of vulgar things? It was simply a blasphemy to works of art.
The deceptive wine makes people vulgar!
Mu Ying adjusted her breathing, cleared her mind, and continued to follow the young master's footsteps.
They took a quick walk in the corridor on the first floor. The young master described two paintings to her, but she didn't listen carefully. She just saw that there were many little people in the paintings.
Mu Ying then asked the young master what else was upstairs.
"You'll know when you go and take a look."
So they came to the stairs. The steps leading to the second floor spread out in a fan shape in front of them. Mu Ying looked at the steps and felt a little double.
The young master glanced back at her and asked, "Is it okay?"
"Okay, flying a helicopter is no problem!"
"Blow it."
The young master's contemptuous tone made Mu Ying very upset. She really shouldn't have drunk too much just now.
But despite his contempt, the young master still held her hand.
The two passed many gods with full or half fruits and arrived at the second floor.
The young master seemed to be very familiar with the place and said that there were several exhibition halls here, displaying oil paintings, prints, sketches, as well as some sculptures and handicrafts.
Normally, there are not so many works on display at the same time. Most of them are kept in the storage room. Recently, this art museum is holding an exhibition, and there are works in these exhibition halls. If Mu Ying wants to visit, she can look at them one by one.
Mu Ying looked bewildered: "Anything except sculpture is fine."
"What happened to the sculpture? I was just about to take you to see the sculpture."
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