Chapter 139: some painstaking

As soon as she entered the bedroom, she was placed on the big soft bed, and then the man who had been hungry for a long time turned into a wolf to bully her.

"A Yuan...let me eat you first, okay?"

The black blackout curtains in the room were drawn, and there was a little ambiguous shimmer in the dim darkness.

Mu Changying stretched out her arms and wrapped her arms around his neck, her little face was stained with enchanting evil spirits.

"Heh... Yingbao wants to move by himself?"

Rong Luyuan gently rubbed her little face with his big hand, and the darkness in his eyes deepened.

There was a thin layer of calluses on his fingertips, and the place he passed made her feel a shudder.

"I'm here to work, you're in charge of lying down, how about it?"

Mu Changying's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of her slightly raised eyes were charming and seductive, and her slender hands were running on his skin.

At this moment, she tried her best to take him down, and her enchanting appearance was very like a female goblin.

A hoarse laughter overflowed from Rong Luyuan's throat, "That's a good idea, but Yingbao shouldn't be tired for a while..."

With his consent, the girl lying under her instantly turned over to gain the upper hand.

"A Yuan... my physical strength is very good"

She shed the illusion of being soft and weak, put on the face of the queen, and galloped into the battlefield with powerful combat power.

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The sunset gradually dissipated, the night shrouded the city, the bright moonlight sprinkled on the earth, and the majestic mansion was quiet.

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The next day, the sleeping girl opened her eyes tiredly.

Mu Changying's body was limp and weak, her throat was hoarse and dry, and her snow-white skin was dyed densely with bright red.

It was clearly stated that she would take the lead, but then A Yuan went back on his word and regained the power.

After she washed up, she put on clothes that could cover her marks and went downstairs weakly.

"Yingbao..."

Rong Luyuan put down the report in his hand, got up and wanted to sit and eat with her on his lap.

"A Yuan, I'm too heavy to hold you."

Mu Changying's pupils shrank, she moved swiftly to avoid his contact, and sat obediently on the chair opposite.

In the early morning, it's easy to miss the gun, it's better to have less contact, her body can't stand a new round of tossing.

Rong Luyuan put a bowl of the soup highly recommended by Butler Sun in front of her, "I know Yingbao's weight very well, it's not heavy at all."

Mu Changying knew what this meant, and her face turned red, like boiled shrimp, tempting and delicious.

She lowered her head, picked up the spoon and drank the soup in a muffled voice, her face became extremely ugly as soon as she swallowed.

"This soup doesn't taste good at all."

She put down the spoon, blinked her big eyes that were misty, and sniffed pitifully.

"Housekeeper, remove this soup."

Rong Luyuan suddenly tightened his hand holding the wooden chopsticks, almost breaking it abruptly.

The people in the kitchen are really getting more and more incapable of doing things, and they dare to send up defective products that don't taste good?

"This this……"

Butler Sun was stiff, looking at the soup on the table with tears in his eyes.

This soup has a lot of precious traditional Chinese medicine added, and it has been stewed in the kitchen for a long time, but there was no chance to use it last night.

I used it today, but it was removed in one bite, and the hard work of preparation was wasted.

Butler Sun looked at the unpleasant-looking second master, and with a whimper in his heart, he respectfully stepped forward and retreated.

"The chef in the kitchen is too irresponsible..." He didn't even adjust the taste.

Mistakes, missteps, the arrival of the little master has been delayed again, and he must urge the chef to season it and serve it next time.