Mu Nanzhi nodded, crying: "I know, I know, but my cousin, I'm scared, I'm really scared."

Lu Zhishan whispered along the child's forehead and asked softly, "Why are you afraid? Are you ... unwilling?"

Mu Nanzhi nodded and shook his head, reaching out to hug Lu Zhishan's neck, and let Lu Zhishan lie on his body. Mu Nanzhi choked a little in embarrassment at Lu Zhishan's ear: Gave ... Give me a picture book, it's so scary ... I'm afraid ... I'm afraid of you too ... "

Lu Zhishan kissed Mu Nanzhi's face with pity. From the forehead to the chin, she didn't let it go. Until her mood calmed down, Lu Zhishan whispered: "Now I give the picture album first Have you forgotten? "

Mu Nanzhi's eyes shouted, "But ..."

"Well, look at me," Lu Zhishan interrupted the child, and kissed the child's rounded nose, and said, "Well, if you don't think about it now, just look at your cousin and believe in the watch How is your brother? "

Mu Nanzhi turned his eyes to look at Lu Zhishan. The eyes of the man were too busy to turn away, but the man's lips were printed on her eyelids. Mu Nanzhi dared to look at the man and she looked at her. Looking at the gentle eyes of the man, there seemed to be a sea of ​​stars that calmed her down and made her rejoice. She looked at it stupidly as if looking at the man's soul.

"Well, kiss me."

She heard the man's voice, and her head seemed to be bewildered, so that she could not refuse at all. She slightly raised her face and printed the man's lips.

The man was no longer anxious, just pecked at her lightly, and the gentleness of the wind and the rain drooped the little bride's frightened heart.

"Hey, hey." The man called her gently. Between the five, the pipa clasps were untied one by one. Finally, the man opened the fiery red jersey and seemed to be peeling a familiar one. The lychee, lively and fragrant, made his eyes flushed.

"Table table cousin ... you you what are you looking at?"

The man's voice was dumb: "I'm watching."

"What's so nice about it." The young bride's face turned redder and her voice softened.

"Hey, it's so good, it's so good everywhere." The man's eyes were filled with deep intoxication and danger.

"Couple cousin, that ..." The little bride boldly met the man's eyes, "Cousin, me, me, me, and I also think about seeing you."

As soon as the voice fell, the man chuckled and laughed lowly, and the little bride's face became redder: "Come, cousin, you are bad! You are bad!"

The man smiled badly: "If you want to see it, take it off yourself."

"Who wants to see? Hey! You don't have a face!" The little bride muttered, but her eyes involuntarily looked at the throat that rolled to the man. She involuntarily followed the swallowing, and put her little hand on the button on the man's collar She trembled and unbuttoned, but couldn't help but peeping at the man's face. As soon as she touched the man's playful gaze, she lowered her head again, and finally she seemed determined to bite Tooth unleashed his five buttons on the man's jersey, and angrily untied his belt.

Mu Nanzhi's hand was shaking constantly, and she wanted to cry a little, and raised her head to cry with Lu Zhishan: "Cousin, cousin, I don't dare to look at it ... No, no, no, don't you look good? "

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