Chapter 109: Am I Sweet, Or Butter Sweet?

Meng Ying drank the medicine, sat in front of the computer, typed a few times on the keyboard with her pretty fingers, and looked at the crooked words, which were meaningful.

There was movement at the door.

With a point of her finger, the computer screen switched to jewelry design drawings.

Mu Yuansheng came in with a small cake, walked up to her with an unnatural expression, and put it on the table.

Meng Ying glanced at the cake and then at him.

Grinning, "My husband, the cake is actually not as sweet as yours. Or, let me taste you."

Mu Yuansheng paused with his fingertips, not looking at her seductive eyes, "I'll take Ah Da out to do some errands later, if you want to go out, ask Aunt Lian to accompany you."

"Ada is not as good-looking as me, why don't you take me out?" Meng Ying rested her chin on her hand and looked at him eagerly.

Mu Yuansheng's throat rolled up and down, "I'm on business."

"Okay." Meng Ying thoughtfully picked up the spoon and took a bite of the cake, "Go early and come back early, I will miss you."

Mu Yuan was surprised that she didn't embarrass him so readily today, and looked at the expression on her face as she fed the cake into her mouth, her eyes fixed on her.

After eating the cake, Meng Ying raised her eyes and saw Mu Yuansheng staring at her motionless.

His eyes rolled, and the tip of his tongue licked his lips, which was extremely attractive, "You want to eat too?"

Mu Yuansheng asked, "How does it taste?"

Meng Ying felt that something was wrong. When she ate cakes before, he never asked about the taste.

What's going on today?

really hungry?

She pursed her lips, dug another spoonful of cake and put it into her mouth, stood up, walked to him quickly, held him down before he could react, and pressed against his lips.

She let go of him and smiled evilly, "How do you like the taste?"

Mu Yuansheng took a mouthful of cream, completely sluggish.

His ears were red and his eyes were confused.

The woman's smile appreciating his embarrassment made his heart beat faster, and he turned around, "I'm leaving."

Meng Ying hugged his waist from behind, rested her chin on his shoulder, looked at his pink ears, and smiled happily.

"Husband, you haven't answered me yet, how does it taste?"

The two of them hugged and kissed, but he was still so abstinent. Others have an ascetic temperament, but he is a real ascetic behavior.

He hadn't had that passion that day since that failed bathroom operation.

She has been wondering whether it was that time that frightened him.

I was a little flustered.

She couldn't ask Xu Nianhua to check this kind of thing for him.

Even if you want to check, you can't ask an acquaintance to check, so as not to hurt his self-esteem.

Several times, she wanted to check it out herself, but he had no choice but to guard against her like he guarded against robbers.

There was still cream on Mu Yuansheng's lips, which also had her soft touch.

The hands around the waist were wrapped tightly, and the body behind her was very soft.

He was a man, a man of blood.

If he really moved for the first time, he was afraid that her body would not be able to bear it.

Although her physical condition has improved, she is still worried.

"Stop making trouble, Ah Da is waiting for me." The voice was low and extremely hoarse.

Meng Ying could fully feel the changes in his body, it became a little stiff, and he was trying his best to control it.

Not freaked out?

Why take control if you're not terrified?

"Then tell me, how does it taste?" She insisted.

Mu Yuansheng's breathing became tighter, his Adam's apple moved, "It's very sweet."

Meng Ying smiled all over her face, "Is it sweet from me, or is it sweet from butter?"

Mu Yuansheng's waist was tense, the sound of the woman's breathing came to his ears, and his lower abdomen was even more tense, trying to resist the restlessness in his body, "You are sweet."

Haha, Miss Meng is sultry. She has never failed, but she has never succeeded either.

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