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Chapter 443

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"Huh?" Shen Ying was stunned. What has it got to do with me?

"Huh what huh?" Lonemoon rolled his eyes. "Don't tell me you can't tell that Chef has been acting weird these few days?" He seemed to be out of it every day, and would even stare blankly at Shen Ying from time to time. Who would believe that it had nothing to do with her?

"Er … Really?" She really couldn't tell.

"Why not?" He gave her a 'are you blind' look. "I think it should be about that night. Oh yes! It was the first night of your recovery. He suddenly sent me a message in the middle of the night, saying that he had something to discuss with me. He even confirmed it four or five times. I couldn't sleep the whole night. Tell me, what happened that night? "

Shen Ying tilted her head and thought about it. Something flashed across her eyes. A moment later, she said casually, "Nothing big." She glanced at the table that didn't even have a single fruit. She could only pour herself a cup of tea and pass one to Father Niu. Then she continued, "It was that night that he proposed to me."

Pfft …

Lonemoon spat out a mouthful of tea.

"Cough cough cough … What did you say?!" Proposal! Had they already reached this stage? And how was a proposal not a big deal? "Then you … you agreed?"

"I agreed." Shen Ying replied naturally. "After all, I was only fifteen years old then. I didn't know much about the world."

"Holy shit!" No wonder Chef was acting so strangely. Could it be that the matter he wanted to discuss with him that night was about his marriage with Shen Ying?

"Wait!" Lonemoon's mouth twitched. He looked Shen Ying up and down. "You're not going back on your word now, are you?"

"Am I that kind of unreliable person?" Shen Ying looked at him.

"Yes!" Lonemoon nodded without hesitation.

"…" Shen Ying's mouth twitched. She sighed and slumped on the table. "Ai, so troublesome!"

"Troublesome my ass!" Lonemoon glared at her. "Based on the current situation, he will definitely think that you're regretting it. What exactly do you plan to do?" It had been so many days. She should give him a definite answer. She couldn't let Chef continue worrying about his gains and losses.

Shen Ying tilted her head and glanced at him. A moment later, she seemed to have made a decision. She sat up straighter and said, "Alright!" She turned towards the kitchen and shouted, "Chef!"

"Master?" The busy figure inside paused and glanced over. He subconsciously walked over with a plate of pastries in his hand. "Master, you called me He …"

Before he could finish, Shen Ying suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar. She pulled him down forcefully and kissed him on the lips. Then, she said slowly, "Chef, come to my room when it gets dark."

Clang!

A certain someone's hand trembled, and the pastries in his hand immediately fell to the ground. He still maintained his posture of bending over, and his whole body froze on the spot as if he had been petrified.

Yi Qing: "…"

Lonemoon: "…"

"Hey, I'm still here." Can't you guys pay attention to your image? Can't you show some love to dogs?

"Eh, you haven't left yet?" Shen Ying turned and glanced at him.

Lonemoon pursed his lips. "Why should I leave? This is a public place! "

Shen Ying's eyes narrowed. "What you said makes sense. Then let's go!"

With that said, he stood up and pulled Chef, who was still in a state of shock, into the house. Some things didn't have to be done at night!

Lonemoon: "…"

Shit!

What was with this feeling of being forced to eat dog food, and he was the one who took the initiative to stuff it into his mouth?

So, why on earth did he have to be so cheap to ask about such things?

— — —

Shen Ying pulled Chef all the way back to the room until she pressed him firmly onto the bed. It was only then that Chef reacted. His entire body was as red as an exploding tomato.

"Mas … Master, you …" He subconsciously wanted to get up, but his hands were suddenly pulled up high. Shen Ying's hand was directly above his head. He couldn't move at all. He looked up and realized that Shen Ying was already sitting on top of him. Her eyes, which usually carried a hint of laziness, seemed to be shining with a different light. It made him feel hot all over for no reason.

"Chef …" She suddenly leaned closer. Her warm breath immediately brushed past the side of his ear. He couldn't help but tremble slightly. It was clearly two simple words, but he could hear some lingering emotions in them. "I suddenly remembered, when I was 15, there was always something I didn't do. Why don't I … do it today. "

"Wh … What?" Yi Qing only felt his mind go blank. He stared blankly at the person in front of him. His whole body felt like it was on fire. In the next moment, he suddenly felt a chill below his body. He heard a tearing sound.

Shen Ying suddenly reached out and tore a piece of his dharma robe, along with a piece of his belt. Her eyes even swept across a certain embarrassing part of him, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Master!" Yi Qing was shocked. His eyes widened and he subconsciously wanted to move. Suddenly, he felt a burst of warmth on his lips, and a pair of soft lips pressed against his. It was different from before when they parted after just a touch. The softness lingered on his lips, making him yearn for more. He subconsciously opened his mouth. In the next moment, something with the sweetest taste in the world flowed straight to the bottom of his heart. It was so beautiful that he had the urge to cry. Instantly, he felt the whole world blur. He had never been so satisfied before, as if he had obtained everything in the world.

He instinctively began to respond, as if he wanted to keep everything, or yearn for more.

"Mas … Master … Master …"

"Be good …" A familiar voice murmured in his ear. "I will be gentler." Her hand moved down slowly. It looked like it was about to reach a certain unspeakable place.

Yi Qing shuddered slightly, as if he had suddenly woken up. He did not know where he got the strength from, but he suddenly broke free from Shen Ying's hand. "Master …" His face was so red that it was dripping blood. He panted lightly, but he still looked stubbornly at the person in front of him. He asked anxiously, "Are you … still agreeing to marry me?"

"Er …" Shen Ying hesitated. A look of difficulty flashed across her face.

Yi Qing felt a chill in his heart. The burning sensation he felt just now faded away in an instant. There was a slight pain in his heart. He felt wronged for some reason. His eyes became wet.

"Chef, you know, it's not that simple."

"…" So, it still won't work?

"Marriage definitely won't work now?" Shen Ying sighed and said earnestly, "The key is to see when you can take a beating from my sister. The kind where she beats you to death."

Huh?

Yi Qing was stunned. His eyes widened. "Master, you mean …"

"You've seen my sister's combat power. With your current cultivation, if you want to marry me, what do you think your chances of surviving are?" There was a hundred percent chance that he would be beaten to death. Moreover, he would be beaten to a pulp.

"So, Master, you actually … agree!" He could not help but grab her hand, anxious to confirm.

"Huh?" Shen Ying was stunned. She looked at him strangely. "Didn't I agree a few days ago?"

His face was wild with joy. He directly reached out and hugged the person in front of him. He was so happy that he wanted to jump out a few times. "Master, Master …" Great! So Master was willing.

"…" So, can we continue?

"Master!" Yi Qing turned over and carried the person on top of him to the inside of the bed. Just when Shen Ying thought he was going to take the initiative, he suddenly sat up. With a determined expression, he said, "I will definitely work hard to defeat Senior Shen. Master, you have to wait for me. I … I will go cultivate now."

With that said, he turned over and got off the bed. He did not even care about his torn clothes. He pulled up his pants and disappeared from the room in a flash, leaving a certain someone confused.

Shen Ying: "…"

A gust of cold wind blew …

Was it too late to break up now?

That's why I said, dating your sister!

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