C122 Check from head to toe

"You really want to spend the night there with me?" Mu Yuesheng looked at her with a dubious gaze.

"Wh …" "What? I only asked when I saw you head in this direction." Xia Bing explained with a blush.

"There's no need to explain. This explanation is just a disguise. From your tone, it's already revealed your true thoughts." Mu Yuesheng didn't give her a chance to wash her white.

Xia Bing opened her mouth and wanted to refute, but found that she was at the end of her words.

Jump into the Yellow River and you won't be able to wash it off, right?

However … Maybe, in her subconscious, she really did … There was a small amount of anticipation.

She couldn't explain it clearly. The feeling of wanting to resist, yet being drawn in, and being unable to completely let go, but ultimately sinking was just like the feeling of Mandala being exposed to the dark night. After seeing that magnificent scene, it was deeply imprinted in her mind.

She gave up trying to defend herself and turned to look out the window.

"Weird, isn't this normally a small mouth that can argue? How did you give up so quickly this time?" Mu Yuesheng was astonished.

"I'll let you have a go at it," Xia Bing Qing casually said, glancing at him, and added another four words: "Respects to the elderly and loves to young!"

"…" Damn girl!

When they arrived at the apartment, Xia Bing Qing knew that he came to get a document.

No wonder he reacted that way just now. She was really imagining things.

Seeing her awkward expression, Mu Yuesheng could roughly guess what she was thinking. She placed the documents on the desk and circled around her, half pressing down on the edge of the table. She bent down and whispered into her ear, "If you want, I can satisfy you."

Xia Bing Qing immediately turned blood-red. She took a deep breath and pushed him away, "Thank you for your good intentions, I don't need it!"

"Just because you don't need it doesn't mean that you don't want it." Mu Yuesheng approached again, face to face with Mu Ru Yue.

"Alright, let's just say that I've thought about it earlier. It's fine if I don't want to think about it now." Xia Bing leaned back and escaped the hot air, feeling that there was some kind of knockout drug in the air, which was extremely seductive.

"Why don't you want to?" Mu Yuesheng took the opportunity to press down a bit more. Her thin lips pressed against her neck as she said in a low voice, "You aren't being courteous with me, are you?"

What the hell are you being polite to!

Xia Bing was speechless, the hot air was making her neck itch, and she put her hands on his chest: "Don't — — it's very itchy like this!"

"How itchy?" Mu Yuesheng teasingly pecked her on the neck.

"Don't... "Don't..." She couldn't stand the itch anymore and burst out laughing.

"You're not allowed to laugh. Be more serious — —" Mu Yuesheng bit her neck.

"But it's really itchy like this. I can't help it, I'm not lying to you!" Xia Bing bit her lips, trying her best not to laugh out loud, but her body still shook uncontrollably.

Mu Yuesheng's movements came to a halt. She lifted her head from Mu Ru Yue's neck, only to see her face flushed red with laughter. With a dark expression, she asked, "Is it that funny?"

"It's itchy!"

"It's that itchy?" Mu Yuesheng looked doubtful, the black aura on her face still lingering.

"My neck is on my body. If I were to say that my neck is itchy, then of course it would itch. Those of you who don't like itchiness wouldn't be able to understand it!" Xia Bing Qing answered confidently.

Why couldn't he believe she was really ticklish?

Did she look like she was pretending?

Mu Yuesheng straightened her body and sized it up. "Then, do you mind if your neck is ticklish? Or do you mind if you're ticklish everywhere else?"

Xia Bing laughed, "How can a ticklish person only have a ticklish neck?"

"Then, what other places is there, such as —" Big Palms rubbed her chest. "Do you feel itchy here?"

"…" Xia Bing looked at the hand covering her chest and was stunned for half a second before she pulled his hand away in shame and indignation. "Mu Yuesheng, you pervert!"

"I'm just trying to determine where you'll itch and where you won't. I don't want you to laugh every time the atmosphere is really good." Mu Yuesheng had a very good reason.

"Then... "Then why don't you go somewhere else?"

Mu Yuesheng's eyes lit up when she heard this. She agreed, "That makes sense. Just picking a spot is too one-sided. It should … "Let's have a thorough examination of our entire body."

What he meant was...

Xia Bing's heart swelled with a bad premonition, as she started to walk out, "It's getting late, let's go home!"

He was pulled back less than half a meter and lifted her up by his waist. His warm lips pressed against her ear. "No rush. Check before you go out."

"I don't want to!" Xia Bing Qing protested.

"This is a serious matter, it's not up to you!" Mu Yuesheng strode out and entered the bedroom next door.

He laid her on the bed.

"Mu Yuesheng, by the time you finish your inspection, it will be midnight. We won't be able to return." Xia Bing Qing quietly crawled under the bed.

"If you want to stay the night, just say so. I said I would satisfy you." Mu Yuesheng brought her back to control her in the middle of the bed.

"..." That's not what I meant! "

"It doesn't matter what you mean, just let nature take its course. Don't get entangled in this question of lacking nutrition."

He took off his jacket and rolled up his sleeves.

Xia Bing leaned back on the bed, hugged her pillow, and said softly, "I still hurt!"

Mu Yuesheng's action of unbuttoning her shirt halted as she looked at her and asked, "Is it very painful?"

"Yes, yes!" Xia Bing Qing nodded twice.

Her quick reaction also allowed him to confirm that she was lying to him. He continued to unbuckle her: "That's even more important to examine."

Xia Bing listened and hit her head on the pillow.

Men were all beasts!

Mu Yuesheng sat on the bed, turned over her body, and reached for her collar.

"Wait —" Xia Bing Qing pulled his hand, her expression serious: "I want to ask you a question!"

"What problem?" Seeing her expression turn so serious, Mu Yuesheng couldn't help but wonder what she would ask.

"What was in the black bag?"

"Surprise!"

"Wow, wow —" Xia Bing Qing showed an excited expression and asked, "Can you eat it?"

"..." "No way!"

"Can I wear it?"

"No way!"

"Can we play?"

"Xia Bing Qing, are you trying to stall for time?" Mu Yuesheng had exposed her.

"Hahaha …" Xia Bing Qing laughed exaggeratedly: "How is that possible, you bought me a present, I've already guessed it myself, I've long suppressed the urge to ask you about it."

Mu Yuesheng looked at the hand she was pressing down. "So you're finally holding back until now to ask?"

"This, this seems to be a sudden inspiration, who can think so much?" Xia Bing Qing laughed at her.

"You are done asking, I am also done answering. You can take your hand now."

See if she has any tricks up her sleeve.

Xia Bing Qing blinked twice: "Don't you want to know when my birthday is?"

Mu Yuesheng didn't say anything. She firmly grabbed her hand, opened her collar, and pressed her eyes with her handsomeness. "I just want to help you inspect it from head to toe."

His expression was devilishly charming, his palm sliding into her clothes.