Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Lu Zhishan hooked his lips and said, "It was true that there was no chance in the Beijing Division before, but then it was different when we went to the southern Xinjiang. Every year, a group of soldiers in the New Year's Eve military camp will make dumplings together. But there are no exceptions. The soldiers come from all over the world, and the styles of the dumplings are very varied. It is very interesting. I followed them for twelve years, and even stupid people can learn, not to mention your cousin is not stupid. of."

"Oh, that's the way it is." Mu Nanzhi looked down at Hongmei outside the window and said lowly, the man didn't look back, but leaned back, and suddenly leaned into the man's arms, she looked up. Wu Yu's big eyes looked at the man's throat from the bottom up, and the chin-yin chin, the sharp contour, how do you think her cousin is really handsome.

"Cousin, your beard grows so fast. It was only shaved in the morning, but now I look like it has grown out again." Mu Nanzhi reached out and stroked the man's chin. The short stubble was a bit short difficult to handle.

The man in Dali loves to beard and almost cuts his beard after almost becoming married. He looks forward to being called a "beautiful man", but Lu Zhishan never has a beard and shaves every morning. This is him. The habit formed on the battlefields of the southern Xinjiang is clean.

Mu Nanzhi liked the touch of a man's stubble and hard stubble. The soft fingertips lingered on the man's chin. Suddenly, the child raised his hand around Lu Zhishan's neck, and vigorously brought the man towards himself. She grunted her red lips and coquettishly again: "Cousin, kiss."

Lu Zhishan bowed his head, his lips were printed on Mu Nanzhi's red lips, and the two were rubbing lightly. Such kisses would happen between the two at any time, anytime, anywhere. It wasn't about sexual desire, just trying to get close to each other. Tender, warm and intoxicating.

"Hahaha! Cousin, you make trouble again!"

Children's heads are shaking around, avoiding men's chins. Children are itchy, and men like to rub their children with their chins from time to time. The short, hard stubble on their heads can kill them.

Seeing the children laughed out of breath, Lu Zhishan did not continue to make bad, he held Mu Nanzhi in his arms with both hands, and kissed her lips, Mu Nanzhi's arms immediately wrapped around On the neck of the man.

"Cousin, cousin, no more, no more ..." The strength of the man was a bit strong, and Mu Nanzhi was a little bit unstable by the kiss. She pushed the man's head away and leaned against the man's chest. Breathing, blushing uncomfortably, whispering, "Cousin, once you get married, you haven't played anymore."

Lu Zhishan kissed the child's forehead: "Who makes me so delicious?"

Mu Nanzhihu stared at Lu Zhishan with a gaze on his face, but the smile in his eyes revealed the joy of the child: "Even if it is delicious, it cannot be eaten every day. What if we are tired?"

"It's not greasy to eat, it's not greasy to eat," Lu Zhishan kissed Mu Nanzhi's lips again, with a joke in his low voice, "Isn't there thirty-two ways to eat? We don't eat the same every day, of course. Not too tired. "

"Don't let you eat! Starve to death! Starve to death!" Mu Nanzhi was so irritated that she was going to hate the teachings, why give her such an album! Why was he turned over by this bad-hearted man!

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