Chapter 1763: Silly Bird
That time at the resort was like a dream without a trace.
The two hadn't seen each other for such a long time that Mu Ying even had an illusion and doubted whether what happened that day had happened.
Master... don't you miss her? Don't you miss her?
Or had he found solace elsewhere? He was so happy that he forgot about Ah Ying, who was desperately waiting for his return in Haicheng...
Her eyes instantly filled with tears, "Master, don't you miss me?"
"You think I miss you?"
Mu Ying pursed her lips and answered with silence.
If you miss her, why don't you come back?
If he missed her, why didn't he even make a video call? After she took the initiative to initiate a video call, the young master even hung up on her!
Moreover, the young master never said the three words "I miss you" once.
He didn't say anything, and Mu Ying didn't want to keep asking, such as "Did you miss me today? Did you miss me yesterday? Will you miss me tomorrow?" It was so embarrassing to ask.
"Are you mute again?" The young master freed one hand, lifted her chin, and looked straight into her eyes.
Mu Ying murmured, "If you don't tell me, how can I know whether you want to or not..."
The young master smiled, put his arm around her waist, lifted up half of her body, and brought her from the edge of the bed to the center of the bed.
Then he leaned down and kissed her on the lips.
The young master's kiss was like the gentle spring rain at first, fine and dense, and then like a violent storm, fierce and unstoppable.
This kiss activated her silly brain. Mu Ying pushed the young master's shoulder. His kiss left her lips, but he continued to kiss her cheeks and neck reluctantly.
"Master, do you really miss me?" She was still struggling with this silly-sounding question.
The young master kissed her earlobe stickily, and his voice, as deep and magnetic as a cello, reached her eardrums. "Of course I miss you, and I miss you every day, day and night, but I can't go back, so I have to endure it..."
The young master's hot breath poured into her neck, making her feel itchy and shrink her neck. Her cheeks were already burning, her head was buzzing, and she felt like she was short of oxygen.
She has never been able to resist the young master's sweet talk.
"Then why don't you say it..."
"Talking about it won't solve the problem, it will only make me think about it more. It's better not to say it."
"...So you don't even want to make a video call?"
He said in a hoarse voice, "I'm afraid of seeing you. It makes me feel even more itchy."
Just because you can see it but can't touch it, should you just endure it?
The young master's thinking is really unique...
"And I thought you knew," the young master said with a smile, "but you are just imagining things?"
How can I not have wild thoughts?
The young master has been out playing with another woman for a month!
"Master, why don't you go home?"
He looked at her deeply and pulled the collar of his windbreaker down below her shoulders. If Mu Ying didn't cooperate, the young master couldn't take it off.
But she was only wearing a milky white silk shirt under her windbreaker. It was very light and thin, and because of the material, there was a little static electricity. The fabric adhered to her skin, outlining her curves.
The young master ignored her windbreaker and followed her curves with his eyes. He pinched the bow on her shirt collar with his fingers and pulled it gently, opening the collar. His slender fingers slowly fell on the first button.
Mu Ying immediately held the young master's hand: "Young master, you can't touch me until you explain clearly."
He smiled, not explaining anything, but rather forcefully unbuttoning her clothes. Her hand, which was holding the young master's, was useless...
"Master!"
As he unbuttoned his shirt, he said with a wicked smile, "If Ah Ying doesn't let me touch you, I won't explain."
Eh? Isn't this the legendary unfair clause?
"Master, aren't you bullying me?"
"Who told you to come and let me bully you?"
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