C192 The Truth of Husband and Wife
C192 The Truth of Husband and Wife
He lowered his head to look at Liu Muhan who was in his arms and saw that her eyes were tightly closed and her eyelashes were trembling. There was an intoxicating blush on her face and she looked indescribably beautiful.
"Who can withstand this?!"
Yang Ling suddenly hugged Liu Muhan and carried her whole body. Under her surprised gaze, he directly returned to his own room.
Liu Muhan seemed to have sensed something and her tears immediately flowed out. She looked at Yang Ling and said timidly: "Wait, wait, we haven't talked about love yet... Hmm..."
Before she finished speaking, she was already thrown onto the bed by Yang Ling.
"Ding, you have fulfilled Liu Muhan's wish to present her first night to you. Wish Value + 1, current progress 10 / 10."
The next morning, Yang Ling woke up. He wanted to stretch his body, but found that he could not raise his hand. It was Liu Muhan who treated his hand as a pillow and slept.
He looked at the female CEO sleeping soundly beside him and thought of the incident last night. He could not help but blush.
The two of them could be considered as virgins who had bid farewell to each other, and truly had a true husband and wife.
Looking at the time, it was almost eight o'clock. He lightly shook Liu Muhan and said: "Get up."
"Yes, yes..."
Liu Muhan muttered softly and turned around to continue sleeping.
But not long after, she seemed to have realized something and suddenly sat up. The way she looked at Yang Ling was shy and sweet, as if she was unwilling to give up.
There was nothing to hide. Yang Ling looked at her snow white body and could not move his eyes away for a moment.
"What, what are you looking at!?"
Liu Muhan lightly snorted and said, "I will not let you do it again in the morning. Hurry up and get up!"
Yang Ling laughed and got up to put on his clothes.
Women were a strange kind of creature. Before anything happened, they would take precautions against you, but if something happened... She will not be on her guard against you at all.
Liu Muhan explained this very well. This beautiful and soul-stirring woman had completely lost her guard against Yang Ling.
She put on her clothes one by one in front of Yang Ling, without any intention of covering herself.
Yang Ling was deeply afraid that if he continued watching like this, he would not be able to help but do something. He hurriedly put on his clothes and went to wash up.
After a moment, Xia Feiyan looked at her daughter and son-in-law in front of her with a red face. She coughed lightly and said, "Muhan, that... Yesterday, your voice was a little loud."
"Pfft!"
Liu Muhan almost spat out the milk in her mouth and her face instantly turned red. She forcefully stepped on Yang Ling under the table and lightly snorted, "It is all your fault!"
Yang Ling smiled and said, "Huh? Blame me me? I don't know who turned the tables..."
Before he could finish his sentence, his mouth was stuffed with a piece of bread.
Liu Muhan glared at him hatefully. But after seeing her mother's funny expression, she lowered her head in shame, as if she was a child who had done something wrong.
Xia Feiyan smiled and shook her head, "Hurry up and eat. The board meeting is about to begin."
A moment later, at the villa's entrance, Yang Ling looked at the two Rolls-Royce phantoms in front of him and sighed in his heart.
This car was worth more than twenty million. If it was him before, he might not be able to afford it even if he worked for ten lifetimes.
Liu Muhan, who was beside him, asked curiously, "Do you like this car? Then I will drive it for you in the future?"
"Huh? You really want me to open it?"
Liu Muhan said with a slight blush, "If you want to open it then open it. Isn't mine yours?"