The four hundred and fortieth chapter is married or not
"Ah?" Shen Ying was stunned. What does it have to do with me?
"Ah what?" Gu Yue rolled her eyes, "You can't see that the cook has been acting up these past few days, right?" She was distracted day by day, and looked at Shen Ying in a daze from time to time. Who would believe it if she said it had nothing to do with her? ?
"Uh...is there any?" I really didn't see it.
"Why not?" He gave her a "are you blind" look, "I think it must have happened that night, right! It was the first night after you recovered. He suddenly called me late at night and said that something happened. You discussed it with me and confirmed it four or five times, which kept me awake all night. Tell me, what happened to you that night?"
Shen Ying tilted her head and thought for a while, something flashed in her eyes, and she said casually after a while, "It's not a big deal." She looked at the table with no fruit on it, so she had to pour herself a cup of tea and handed it back. Father Niu handed him a glass and then continued, "That was the night he proposed to me."
puff……
Gu Yue spit out a sip of tea.
"Ahem...what did you say?!" Proposal! Have they reached this point? And how come a proposal is not a big deal? Hey, "Then you...you agreed?"
"I agreed." Shen Ying replied with a natural expression, "After all, I was only fifteen years old at the time and had not seen much of the world."
"Fuck!" No wonder the cook was so abnormal. The thing he wanted to discuss with him that night couldn't be his marriage to Shen Ying, right?
"Wait!" Gu Yue twitched the corner of her mouth and glanced at Shen Ying, "Are you planning to go back on your word now?"
"Am I the kind of unreliable person?" Shen Ying looked at him.
"Yes!" Gu Yue nodded without hesitation.
"..." Shen Ying twitched the corner of her mouth, sighed, and lay on the table like mud, "Hey, it's so troublesome!"
"Excuse me, sister!" Gu Yue glared at her, "Looking at the current situation, he definitely thinks you regret it. What are you going to do?" After so many days, you should give people an accurate answer. You can't let the cook do it. Keep worrying about gains and losses like this.
Shen Ying tilted her head and glanced at him. After a while, she seemed to have decided something. She sat up straighter and said, "Okay!" Then she turned towards the kitchen and shouted, "Cook!"
"Master?" The busy figure inside paused, glanced this way, and walked over subconsciously, holding a plate of freshly made pastries in his hand, "Master, what did you call me..."
Before he finished speaking, Shen Ying suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed his collar, pulled it down hard, aimed at his lips, kissed him, and they separated at the first touch, and then slowly spoke He said, "Cook, come to my room when it gets dark later."
Bang!
Someone's hand shook, and the pastry he had just held in his hand suddenly fell to the ground. He still kept his bent posture, and his whole person was frozen in place as if petrified.
Yiqing: "..."
Gu Yue: "..."
"Hey, I'm still here?" Can you pay attention to the impact? Can you take care of canines?
"Hey, you haven't left yet?" Shen Ying turned her head and glanced at him.
Gu Yue's mouth twitched, "Why should I leave? This is a public place!"
Shen Ying's eyes narrowed, "What you said makes sense, let's go then!"
After saying that, he stood up directly, grabbed the still petrified cook, turned around and dragged him into the house. Some things don't have to be done in the dark!
Gu Yue: "..."
groove!
Is this the suffocating feeling of being force-fed a mouthful of dog food or stuffing it into your mouth on your own initiative?
So, why did he ask such a stupid question just now?
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Shen Ying pulled the cook all the way back into the room until he was firmly pressed on the bed. Only then did the cook seem to react, and his whole body turned as red as an exploding tomato.
"Master...Master, you..." He subconsciously wanted to get up, but his hands were suddenly pulled up, and the opponent's hand was directly on top of them. He couldn't move at all. When he looked up, he realized that he didn't know when, Shen Ying was already straddling him. Her eyes, which used to be somewhat lazy, seemed to be shining with a different light, making her whole body feel hot for no reason.
"Cook..." She suddenly leaned closer, and her warm breath suddenly brushed against his ears. He trembled slightly for no reason. It was obviously a simple two words, but he could hear a bit of lingering sadness, "I suddenly I remember that when I was fifteen, there was always something I hadn’t done. Why don’t I do it today..."
"What...what?" Yiqing felt his mind go blank. He stared blankly at the person in front of him, and his whole body felt as if it was on fire. The next moment, his body suddenly felt cold, and a hissing sound came from his ears. .
Shen Ying suddenly reached out and tore off a piece of his cassock, including a piece of his belt. Her eyes even glanced at some of his shameful parts intentionally or unintentionally.
"Master!" Yiqing was startled. He opened his eyes suddenly and subconsciously wanted to move. Suddenly there was a burst of warmth between his lips, and soft lips pressed against them. Different from the previous ones that separated at the first touch, the softness remained. Lingering on his lips, people couldn't stop craving for more. He subconsciously opened his mouth, and the next moment something came straight in, carrying the sweetest taste in the world flowing to the bottom of his heart. It was so beautiful that it made people want to cry. The impulse. In an instant, I felt that the whole world was blurred. I had never been so satisfied for a moment, as if I had gained everything in the world.
He began to respond instinctively, as if he wanted to keep it all, or longed for more.
"Master...Master...Master..."
"Be good..." A familiar voice whispered in his ear, "I will be gentler." His hand slowly moved down, and he was about to reach an unspeakable position.
Yi Qing trembled slightly, as if he suddenly woke up, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He suddenly broke away and grabbed Shen Ying's hand, "Master..." His face was red and bleeding, and he was breathing lightly. , but still stubbornly looked at the person in front of him, and asked anxiously, "You... but you still agree to marry me?"
"Uh..." Shen Ying was stunned, a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face.
Yiqing felt a chill in his heart, and the feeling that seemed to be on fire just now faded away in an instant. There was a thin pain in his heart, and he felt inexplicably aggrieved, and a layer of moisture filled his eyes.
"Cook, you know, it's not that simple."
"..." So, it still doesn't work?
"Marriage is definitely not possible now?" Shen Ying sighed and said earnestly, "The key depends on you, when can you withstand a beating from my sister, the kind that beats you to death."
Huh?
Yi Qing was stunned and opened his eyes suddenly, "Master is saying..."
"You have seen my sister's fighting ability. With your current cultivation level, if you want to marry me, what do you think your chances of survival are in her hands?" There is a 100% chance that you will be beaten to death by her, and it's still The kind that was beaten into pieces.
"So Master, you actually... agree!" He couldn't help but grab her hand, eager to confirm.
"Huh?" Shen Ying was stunned and glanced at him inexplicably, "Didn't I agree a few nights ago?"
With a look of ecstasy on his face, he stretched out his hand and hugged the person in front of him, as if he was so happy that he wanted to go out and jump a few times, "Master, Master..." Great! It turns out that Master is willing.
"..." So, can we continue?
"Master!" Yi Qing turned over and carried the person on him into the inside of the bed. Just when Shen Ying thought he was going to take the initiative, he suddenly sat up and said with a firm face, "I will definitely work hard to defeat Shen Ying. Senior, Master, you have to wait for me, I...I will go practice now."
After saying that, he immediately turned over and got out of bed, not even caring about his torn clothes. He picked up his pants and disappeared from the room in a flash, leaving behind a confused person.