My Wife Is A Princess

An Zhishui was sitting on the stone sternly, pulling the collar tightly, and the beautiful bare feet stepped on the wet ground. It was slightly cold. The stream flowed through the gap between the toes. It was a little itchy, but very comfortable. The straight legs were close together. , Like the cardamom's pink toes stopped her eyes.

Pulling carefully on the hem of the costume covering her legs, An Zhishui couldn't imagine that she was naked in her body. She had never had such experience after taking a shower in her room, especially around her. Another person, a boy.

An Zhishui remembered things when she was a child, and some were told by Aunt Tang, she didn't remember herself.

Aunt Tang said that when An Zhishui first arrived in the kindergarten, there was a little boy rushing to play with An Zhishui. As a result, they fought. An Zhishui immediately ran to tell the teacher. Later, the little boy and the girl were not at home An Zhishui played.

When he was in elementary school, An Zhishui became a class cadre, squad leader, captain of the Young Pioneers, and various positions. He has been studying and working seriously and has been a good class leader who observes discipline.

At the junior high school, a classmate wrote a love letter to An Zhishui. For this dangerous tendency, An Zhishui will of course tell the teacher. Later, no male student wrote a love letter to An Zhishui. An Zhishui was I don't mind. She thinks she's doing the right thing. How old is she and she just wants to fall in love? That's what adults do, and she's still a little girl.

I was still a little girl, or I always thought that I was a little girl and I did n’t grow up, so I always think that dating is so far away.

Going to high school, even the best high school in Zhonghai, there are still many in love. An Zhishui is not only the monitor, but also the secretary of the Youth League branch of the student union. The main focus is on students' spiritual and cultural construction and campus atmosphere. The classmates who are in love talk, hoping that they will not do things that they cannot regret. Youth is not for them to degenerate. At that time, there were still many male students who chased An Zhishui, but they were all in the first grade, ambiguous text messages, and various incredible confessions that An Zhishui received a lot, but none of these boys had a good end, some people Repeated exhortations were invalid and affected An Zhishui's own learning life. An Zhishui directly told the class teacher. Of course, if it is other grades of other classes, it must be taken more seriously. The same class can also explain that they often meet unconsciously. Good impression, those who are not familiar with each other and do not meet each other also do this kind of thing, these people are here to treat school as a pursuit of girls, where An Zhishui will take care of them and self-esteem.

After going to college, An Zhishui thought that she would still be the same as before, but she knew Li Dao, although she still insisted, but she had the first true friend of the opposite sex.

good friend? Are you still good friends? Are there any good friends hugging naked? Are there any good friends who are enthusiastic about kissing? Have any good friends stroking her chest?

An Zhishui thought about a lot of messy reasons, but every reason is so weak. As long as I think of my body being clearly seen by Li Biao, how can such a good friend be a good friend?

An Zhishui thought it was something that could only happen between lovers. Although it happened accidentally between him and Li, but since it happened ...

Li Zhilu said that An Zhishui also quietly admitted that he was not in a relationship, but felt like he was in a relationship, was not in a relationship, but was doing something in love.

An Zhishui looked at Li Zhi through the hair, the nervous heartbeat gradually calmed down, but the sweetness that made people breathless came out, with a meek shyness, let An Zhishui watch quietly His back was dazed.

Lee killed the goose, washed it, and prepared to light it. He made a simple shelf to dry the skirt and underwear for An Zhishui while roasting the goose. Then he remembered that An Zhishui's skirt and underwear were still in the forest.

"I'll go in and get your clothes out." Li Rong glanced at her like a well-behaved daughter-in-law sitting still An Zhishui, the shyness on her cheek was not reduced, Li Rong knew she was thinking wildly, what Li Riding I don't know. In short, she didn't seem to be able to control her emotions.

This is all right. There seems to be a strange feeling between the two people. It seems that there is less cover and more truthfulness.

Although there are girls in the underwear, An Zhishui nodded, she did not dare to enter the woods again, and then her cheeks were crimson. She felt that if it was before, she would definitely emphasize it just because of herself. She didn't dare to enter the woods to allow Li to meet her underwear, but now she opened her mouth and didn't say anything. It felt like a pretense to say such things.

When he saw his body, it did not mean that An Zhishui could logically accept all kinds of intimate contacts that suddenly straddled the "good friend". She lowered her head and carefully listened to the footsteps of Li Zhi approaching, and then He immediately snatched his underwear from him.

"You help me get the skirt, I'll do it myself." An Zhishui said looking at his toes, then turned around and sat down obediently, like an obedient pupil.

Li Zhirou just touched An Zhishui's underwear, wet, but still exuding the girl's unique fragrance, similar to Li Zhirou's original close to her skin, a twitch of heart, watching her refuse to let He helped her, knowing that she hadn't done it with him, maybe her mentality had changed, but her persistence and coyness remained.

An Zhishui took a little bit of Chai He that Lee had found and watched him catch fire. He burned on the side and soon the smoke billowed. An Zhishui coughed and his eyes were sore. Tears shed.

"I'm coming." Li Rong took his underwear from An Zhishui, hung it on both sides of a tree branch, and prepared to hang for a while.

An Zhishui looked at the fluttering little panties, and a pale halo flew over her soft cheeks, and she quickly went to take them down. She and Li Rong sat here, and her little **** were flying overhead. How could that be?

"Let you get it, you can't do it all the time. When you get down in the wet underwear, or not?" Li Rong threatened her with a smile.

Taking a look at Lee's route, An Zhishui's lip flapped slightly, turning his face and turning his back to ignore him.

"You are not allowed to look up and keep your head down to eat roast geese." An Zhishui quickly told him that if Li Rong still peeked at her little underwear, An Zhishui would rather wear wet clothes.

"Well, when I close my eyes, hold the tree branch and pick it up, and dry it on the fire for you." Li Daoxi said helplessly.

This is a good idea, and An Zhishui is a little happy.

Li Weiping put the roasted goose on the shelf, and then cut off the branches and carried An Zhishui's underwear over and over to dry by the heat of the fire.

The underwear was thin and soft, and the underwear did not have a thick sponge pad. It was easy to dry. After a while, Li Zhi gave the underwear to An Zhishui. An Zhishui held it in his hands. It was hot. Think about this. The router touched him and wore it on himself, An Zhishui involuntarily twisted it.

"I turned around, you hurry up and wait for the roast goose to burn. Don't want to run in the woods again." Seeing that An Zhishui wasn't wearing it right away, Li Rong just embarrassed her and turned around. Going to urge her.

"Um." An Zhishui responded with a noise from his nose. He turned around and looked at Li Rong, being careful not to let his light shine, and put his underwear in the costume.

Finally, it was not hollow, and the sense of security returned. An Zhishui was relieved, a little shy, and shouted, "Well dressed."

Li Rong looked back, her hair was a little messy, An Zhishui, wearing an elegant book growth gown, and her empty figure was seductive. Her tight waist looked sloppy, and her toes under the robe were stepping on her feet. The turquoise stone is delicious.

"Shui Shui, let me ask you something ..." Li Rong saw her sit down, raised her legs and shook it a bit, knowing that her current mood, even if it was complicated, should be good.

You must strike while the iron is hot. It is OK to be calm and moderate. A girl like An Zhishui cannot be forced too tightly, but she cannot relax too much. You can freeze it.

"What's the matter?" Li Rong asked now, always related to what happened just now? An Zhishui looked at him nervously, and there was a entangled sweetness in her heart, mixed with a trace of confusion, as if there was still a little expectation, and her heart began to beat.

"Later someone asked me if I had a girlfriend, and I said how do I answer it?" Li Rong looked at the slick roasted goose, as if just asking casually, without looking up at An Zhishui.

Looking at her, she will be nervous, she will feel a lot of pressure, and maybe she will be an ostrich again.

"I ... how do I know ... that's your thing ..." An Zhishui stammered.

"Then I'll say yes. If someone asks who my girlfriend is again, how should I answer?" Li said still slowly.

"In short ... Anyway, you must not say it is An Zhishui." An Zhishui whispered, his fingers twisted in front of the lower abdomen, wondering whether it was pleading or struggling weakly, "Don't let others know."

Li Rong felt that the palm of his hand was burned by the flames, and then quickly moved away, but the smile on his face could not stop overflowing.

"After that, someone asked you if you had a boyfriend. How would you answer?" Li Rong took it without seeing it.

An Zhishui glanced angrily at Li Dao, turning his head to ignore him.

"I'll tell others who my girlfriend is without telling me." Li Dalai laughed.

"I said it was all right." Anzhi Water Committee opened his mouth in a grievance. The nasty Li Routine knew that he was bullying.

"Then someone asks who your boyfriend is again, how do you answer?" Li Rong refused to roast the goose, set aside, and squatted in front of An Zhishui, holding her hand tightly.

"I won't say it." An Zhishui faced, her cheeks were still red, but serious and serious.

Li Rongzhi knew that it would not be useful to force her any more. After all, she didn't admit it directly, and she was still a little lost in her heart.

An Zhishui's hand was pulled out of Lee ’s slightly loose hands, and he bowed his head, kissed Lee ’s forehead, watched him with an inexplicable expression, bit his finger, and whispered, Is this important? "

"It doesn't matter ... it doesn't matter ..." Li Routian shook his head again and again, yeah, it doesn't matter at all. Who is the boyfriend in her mind? What about not telling others? He is in love with her, it's just that he and she don't need to know anything else.

Even if Li Rong wants to let out his happiness, let everyone know.

"I'm hungry. \" Said An Zhishui, pointing at the roast goose, and suddenly there was a sense of happiness in directing Li Rong straightly--

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