Chapter 1771 Being a Vixen
Mu Ying's mouth twitched, "I'd rather be a nun."
The young master laughed and said, "What if you are not allowed to be a nun? Do you want to be my first wife or my second wife?"
Mu Ying narrowed her eyes. What did the young master mean... Did he really want to have three wives and four concubines?
But the young master also said that if it happened in ancient times, this is a hypothetical situation, so let's not make a big deal about it and just treat it as a private conversation between a young couple.
"If I have to choose..." Mu Ying began to think in her mind.
In ancient times, a young master had to be at least at the level of an emperor or a prince.
But it would be better if he was not the emperor. The emperor has three thousand beauties in his harem and selects concubines from time to time. No matter whether Mu Ying is the queen or the imperial concubine, she would have been angered to death by him long ago.
If you were a prince, you wouldn't have so many wives, so your life would be a little better.
Mu Ying thought about it for a moment and said, "Be the younger one."
"Why?"
"The eldest wife usually calls the younger wife a vixen, saying she goes into her room every day to seduce the master. Since I don't care about status, I might as well be a free and happy vixen."
The young master laughed after hearing this, pressed her shoulders, and tucked her into the bed. "After just two times, Ah Ying has experienced the pleasure of a vixen?"
Mu Ying's breathing stagnated and she bit her tongue secretly.
I feel like I've set a trap for myself...
"Master, please let me rest for a while..."
As soon as she said this, more smiles appeared between the young master's eyebrows, and the young master whispered in her ear: "I thought the little goblin was not satisfied."
Mu Ying lowered her eyes, too embarrassed to look at him: "Hurry up and lie down."
The young master lay back on his side, and the two of them lay on their backs side by side on the bed and continued to rest.
Mu Ying also continued to think about the previous question, the issue of the wife and concubine.
After a while, she said to the young master, "If this were really in ancient times, I would have known you since childhood, and you would have married only me in your lifetime. I would be both your first wife and your vixen. But if..."
"If what?" The young master changed to lying on his side and looked at her.
Mu Ying turned her head and glanced at the young master. "If I were your legal wife and he wanted to take a concubine, I would write him a letter of divorce, divorce myself, and go home to farm. If you already have a legal wife, I won't be your concubine. I will marry a man who will cherish me forever, or just be an old maid."
The young master was silent for two seconds, then said, "Then he'll probably find a silly farmer. Because he has no money and no status, he can't marry more wives, so he can only marry you. Are you still willing?"
Mu Ying was so angry that she sat up. She had to chat with the young master to make him angry to death.
How come this guy is so bad at pleasing girls!
Is it so difficult to say a few nice words?
Just tell Ah Ying that most men may want to have three wives and four concubines, but I will only marry Ah Ying. Isn't that enough?
"What's wrong with a farm boy? At least he's strong and healthy, silly and cute!"
The young master narrowed his eyes and asked, "Aying likes strong guys?"
"Who doesn't like it?" Mu Ying replied angrily.
"Am I?"
As he spoke, he pushed the quilt down, revealing his chocolate-like abdominal muscles. It was obvious that he was secretly exerting force and deliberately showing off his muscles to her.
This is no longer the cold and aloof young master as usual. He is clearly a middle school boy who rolls up his sleeves and compares his biceps with others!
Inexplicably cute.
But the young master's jealousy was really strange. He was actually jealous of a fictional farm boy, who he himself had invented...
"In Aying's eyes, am I not as strong as a farmer?" the young master asked again.
Seeing that if he is ignored any longer, the young master will prove himself stronger with his own actions.
Mu Ying leaned over and licked his chest muscles like she did in the morning, then raised her proud and talkative eyes and said, "Master is very strong. Ah Ying likes him very much."
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