Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Lu Zhishan ate the rest of the ice bowl. As soon as he looked up, he met Mu Nanzhi's watery eyes, and he couldn't help but smile: "Why? I can't bear it anymore?"

"Where is it? Where is it? Cousin, don't measure the gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain!" Mu Nanzhi refused to admit it and raised his chin proudly.

"Oh? The gentleman's belly?" Lu Zhishan hooked his lips, and while laying down the bowl in his hand, rubbed his hands, and the evil spirit laughed, "Is there a gentleman's belly?"

"That's natural." Mu Nanzhi was even more proud, and his chin was raised even higher, like a proud cock.

"Then let my cousin see what the gentleman's belly is ..." The next second, the man hugged Mu Nanzhi in his arms, and pressed his big hand on the soft belly of Mu Nanzhi, playing mischief on it. Hanging around, "Is this here? Is this here? Or here?"

"Ha ha ha ha! Cousin!" Mu Nanzhi was the most afraid of itching, and the weather was wearing less and he couldn't stand it. He hid Tibet in the arms of a man, "Cousin, let go! Let go!"

Lu Zhishan didn't intend to let Mu Nanzhi pass so easily, and his large hands still roamed freely on her body until Mu Nanzhi laughed with anger, hugged the man's neck in a hug, and exclaimed: "Cousin, Can't stand it, you let go, ohh ... "

Lu Zhishan then closed his hands, supported Mu Nanzhi's waist with both hands, and kissed her rosy lips. Mu Nanzhi's mouth was full of sour and sweet fruit. Lu Zhishan couldn't eat sour , But really like the light sweet and sour in Mu Nanzhi's mouth.

Mu Nanzhi closed his eyes and inherited the domineering and gentle intimacy of the man. She really likes men. She loves men holding her so much and hurts her. The intimacy between lovers is so fascinating. Only those who are in it will understand why they will kiss each other tomorrow, but they will not kiss every day.

"Cousin," Mu Nanzhi said vaguely. "Cousin, I like you so much."

The man hugged Mu Nanzhi tighter, his immediate family Mu Nanzhi was out of breath, and he reluctantly let go. He pressed Mu Nanzhi's forehead, and Mu Nanzhi's rapid breathing was sprayed on him. With a faint fruit scent on his face, here in Luzhishan, this faint taste is simply the most powerful love medicine in the world.

"Well," Lu Zhishan called Mu Nanzhi's name softly, while rubbing his nose, "Well, I like you so much."

"I know," Mu Nanzhi smiled with satisfaction and satisfaction, and sat down in the man's arms. He hugged the man's neck and asked, whispering, "Cousin, if I didn't break into the palace, Force you to marry me, will you marry? "

The man's chin pressed against the child's hair, staring blankly at the shaky curtains, speechless.

Unable to answer Lu Zhishan's answer, Mu Nanzhi froze in his arms dissatisfied and urged: "Not many thoughts, answer quickly! Will you ever marry me?"

"Why? I want to force marriage again?" Lu Zhishan smiled softly and kissed Mu Nanzhi's black hair.

"Cut! I'm too lazy to force you," Mu Nanzhi pursed, disdainful, but after a while, she couldn't help asking, "cousin, if I didn't force the marriage then, you would really marry me ?"

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