ASTNovels Chapter 1158 Lying In His Arms
Chapter 1158 Lying In His Arms
Mu Ying felt that the drunk young master was going too far and stabbed her heart with her feelings.
Alright, let's hurt each other. Anyway, when the young master is drunk, he won't do anything to her no matter what.
And he was so drunk that he probably forgot most of what he said tonight the next day.
Sure enough, the young master was successfully wounded by her and let go of her shoulders, but in the next second, a strong palm pinched her chin, and he frowned and said, "Say it again?"
Mu Ying blinked her eyes.
Once again, it is impossible to say it again, unless she really wants to rebel.
The young master looked at her coldly, "Aying, you are really getting bolder."
"Master..." Mu Ying's chin was pinched, her cheeks were sore, and she said with difficulty, "Are you... going to kill... me?"
The young master looked at her face and suddenly smiled, but the smile was fleeting.
Then he let go of her jaw, turned and walked into the bedroom.
Mu Ying heard the sound of the young master falling on the bed.
She didn't take care of the young master immediately, but stood blankly in the living room, puzzled by the smile just now.
She obviously made the young master angry, why is the young master laughing?
Mu Ying walked to the fireplace. On the fireplace, there was a picture framed under the glass.
Looking at myself through the glass reflective surface of the painting.
She imitated what the young master did just now, pinching her chin.
Then she saw a very funny face, the brows were wrinkled, but the mouth was pinched up, the flesh on the face was squeezed together, it looked... like a bun that was about to be eaten...
So, the young master laughed because he thought she was funny?
Mu Ying knew that she was usually well-behaved and rigid, and indeed she rarely showed this kind of expression.
So just now, what the young master saw in his eyes was her, not any other woman, and he even thought she was a little cute?
As soon as this idea came up, Mu Ying was stunned for a while, feeling a lot of pink threads popping out of her head, messily entangled.
At this time, the young master let out a sigh, as if he was very irritable and uncomfortable.
Mu Ying came back to her senses and hurried into the room.
The young master was lying on the bed at this moment, obviously, he was too lazy to turn over because of his drunkenness.
And he was still wearing western trousers, and his hands were on the waistband. He seemed to want to loosen the belt just now, but he didn't loosen it, so he sighed irritably.
Mu Ying couldn't help laughing, usually in front of people, no matter how cold and frightening he is, when he's drunk, isn't he still a man who can't even untie his waistband?
So she walked over, first turned the young master over, helped him untie his belt, took off his trousers and leather shoes, and covered him with a thin quilt.
She has done this kind of thing for the young master before, so she doesn't think too much about it.
After all, in the past, she had always been the young master's personal caregiver in name.
But today, after she finished all this, she stood by the bed and looked at the young master for a few seconds, then she suddenly made a bold move.
Mu Ying took off her shoes and got on the bed herself. She moved her body and lay it on the young master's uninjured arm, then gently took the young master's other hand and placed it on her waist.
In this way, she stuffed herself into the young master's arms, and it seemed that the young master was holding her.
Why dare to do this is the courage given to her by the young master's smile just now.
It was also because she had been worrying about the young master all day, and after she almost had a nervous breakdown, she couldn't help it.
However, what she didn't expect was that the young master actually moved, and hugged her again, and then, a leg was pressed on hers.
It seemed that she was treated as a large pillow?