Chapter 742 The Man She Trained Is Even More Prodigal than Her

Meng Ying is a person who distinguishes between love and hate, and she is also very rational.

No matter what, she has a standard of judgment in her heart.

It doesn't matter if she does whatever she wants or is heartless, she won't suffer from her temperament.

"Okay, don't be sensational." Meng Ying smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "If you really want to thank me, serve me well tonight, okay?"

Mu Yuansheng's body froze.

They have been reconciled for so long and have never been here.

Misfire is inevitable, but they all restrain themselves.

Never before have two people been together for so long without doing anything.

Meng Ying was originally just teasing men.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly bent down and picked her up.

Meng Ying quickly put her arms around his neck, her eyes widened.

"Tonight, I will serve you well."

"..."

This night, originally the moon was hanging high.

Probably because the room was too hot, it sneaked into the clouds, not wanting to spy on the spring in the room...

...

The sequelae of overindulgence is the inability to get out of bed.

The legs are soft, the waist is soft, everything is soft.

Meng Ying was lying on the bed like a puddle of mud, seeing Mu Yuansheng coming out of the shower, full of energy and vigor, she was jealous.

I never figured out why she was the one who enjoyed it, but why she was the one who couldn't get up in the end.

Mu Yuansheng's body is still in a state where he can vomit blood when he is lightly punched.

She can guarantee that he will be able to do it in another three hundred rounds.

"Looking at me so helplessly, do you still want to?" Mu Yuansheng asked her as he wiped the water off his body.

Getting bolder.

As long as Meng Ying still has some energy, she must squeeze him again.

She just has more than enough energy.

At this time, she is a piece of land that has been overturned and cannot be overturned.

"You allow me to raise it for another two days."

"Two days?" Mu Yuansheng raised his eyebrows.

Meng Ying glared at him, "Are you despising me?"

Mu Yuansheng smiled, "No."

"..."

It was obvious that he disliked her.

Also provocative.

"You have a good rest, I'm going to work." Mu Yuansheng put on his clothes, leaned over and kissed her forehead, "Have a good rest, I'll serve you again tonight."

Meng Ying wanted to hit someone.

He did it on purpose.

This man was trained by her to be more prodigal than she was.

Sure enough, men are either self-taught when it comes to love affairs, or they are the kind who can master the sky with a little.

Occasional red face and red ears are all physiological reactions.

Not shy at all.

Meng Ying was really tired, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

...

Seven days later.

Mu Yuansheng went to pick Ling Siwei back.

The nanny specially packed out the room on the first floor for Ling Siwei to live in.

After all, her legs and feet are inconvenient.

Standing at the door, Meng Ying saw that it was Ah Da who was pushing Ling Siwei, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Ling Siwei was sitting in a wheelchair with a thin blanket covering her legs.

There is a soft wind, and the thin blanket moves slightly with the wind.

The wound on Ling Siwei's face was already hers, and there was only a slight scar on her forehead.

Long hair shawls, and no makeup on her face, the years are quiet and beautiful.

Looking at her again today, Meng Ying felt that she was even more beautiful than the last time she saw her.

She remembered Mu Li'an said that Ling Siwei was somewhat similar to her.

It's only now that I can feel that she is similar to Ling Siwei in temperament.

It seems to be indifferent to everything.

"Sorry, I still have to disturb you." Ling Siwei apologized.

Meng Ying walked over with an extremely friendly smile on her face, "Don't say such things. This is what we should do."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Two beautiful women together are extra seductive.

Ah Da pushed Ling Siwei in, and Ling Siwei looked at the house.