Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Uh, uh!"

"Cousin, hug ... hug me, you hug me ..." Mu Nanzhi held back shyly, while looking at the man, he untied the tie of the skirt ...

Mu Nanzhi was too proactive. Lu Zhishan's blood rushed up to his brain. He felt that almost all of his nose was hot and he was smoking, and almost every second it would drip blood. He seemed to be hungry. The wolf in a sigh of breath, facing such a precious beauty, where he could not stand, he ripped off the skirt of Mu Nanzhi ...

In a room full of spring, the slender and white newlyweds were eaten by the fierce and fierce men without any bones left.

...

After a love affair, Mu Nanzhi was so tired that she couldn't even lift her fingers. She couldn't care about the sweat and stickiness, and fell asleep in the arms of a man. The man was holding her, and his big hand was in Mu Nanzhi's sweat. Walking up and down, from head to toe, inch by inch, she really couldn't put it down. Mu Nanzhi was tickling and avoided his hand subconsciously, but the body drilled more and more into his arms, and Lu Zhishan's heart was almost soft.

He wanted to go down and twist a piece of cloth to wipe Mu Nanzhi, but Mu Nanzhi hugged him tightly, and he couldn't bear to wake her up, but fortunately he also dispelled it. He hooked the quilt with his feet and wrapped it. On both of them, Mu Nanzhi, who was hugging him, also fell asleep.

...

"Cousin, will you leave me?" In the dim sleep, Lu Zhishan heard someone crying in his arms, "cousin, would you want me?"

He opened his eyes warily, and met the wet eyes of the child, and the child's face panicked and panicked. Before he calmed down, the child turned away his face, and wiped the corner of the quilt Put face.

The sky outside was already dark, and the light in the room was dim. He couldn't see the expression of the child at this moment, but looked at the child's trembling thin shoulders, and he was so distressed that he was all together.

"Well," Lu Zhishan sat up and hugged Mu Nanzhi into his arms. He rested his chin on Mu Nanzhi's shoulders and kissed Mo Nanzhi's wet cheeks all the time. "Well, what's wrong with you?" "

"I ... I just dreamed that you don't want it anymore, and scared me," she said, and Mu Nanzhi's crying cavity became thicker. She covered her slap face with her hands and tried to suppress her emotions. " Cousin, you can't leave me, even if ... even in a dream, you can't ... can't leave me. "

"How can there be a husband willing to leave his wife?" Lu Zhishan couldn't help comforting the disturbed child in his arms.

"But ... But Chen Shi'an left Fang's, and it can be seen that husbands are not all reliable." The child cried louder.

Lu Zhishan was too busy to change his mouth: "Even if the husband is unreliable, that cousin will not let go of him."

"But Chen Shi'an left his own flesh and blood in the first place?" Mu Nanzhi cried even more sadly. "Cousin and cousin are actually nothing."

"We are different, oh, we are different from them," Lu Zhishan touched Mu Nanzhi's wet forehead and kept kissing Khan Jinjin's face, "I know, I know. "

Mu Nanzhi turned around and hugged the man's neck, and twitched his arms around Lu Zhishan's face: "But ... but you still have to go back to the southwest ..."

Lu Zhishan caressed Mu Nanzhi's hair and hesitated, "I don't want me to return to the southwest?"

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