Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Lu Zhishan sank immediately, and the slave said, "Well, you say it again ..."

Mu Nanzhi wiped her tears, and lay down on Lu Zhishan's body obediently. She stared at Lu Zhishan without blinking, and whispered, "Cousin, how can you be so good?"

"Cousin could be better." The man rolled over and pressed Mu Nanzhi under him.

...

The man and his wife did a better job for half an hour on the soft couch, from the east to the west, and from the inside to the outside, and when it was finally done, his wife ’s eyes were wetter Her voice was even more dumb. She curled up in a man's arms and grieved and grieved, "Cousin, you're not good at all, it's really bad!"

"Who's calling me so delicious?" The man said aloud, and kissed his wife's face over and over again. "Oh, how about calling again, kiss and kiss? Okay, my cousin didn't hear enough."

The next second, the man groaned, and watched Mu Nanzhi's two rows of beak teeth biting his arm, with a proud look, like a sly little leopard.

"I've gotten such a good tooth mouth, it was all trained on my cousin." Lu Zhishan looked helplessly at the child.

Mu Nanzhi laughed again, let go of his mouth, and then reached up to the man's ear, facing the small piece of the ear that was incomplete, and whispered: "Xiangong ..."

Lu Zhishan: "... Well, call again."

"Xiangong." Mu Nanzhi's voice was louder, his eyes were brighter, and his coquetry became more powerful.

"Scream again." The man's breath was a little unstable.

"Sangong! Sangong!" Mu Nanzhi not only called, but also pecked the man's ear gently.

"Well, don't ask for mercy for a while," the man slowly got up, grabbing Mu Nanzhi's shoulders, and let Mu Nanzhi lean on the soft pillow. He fixedly looked at Mu Nanzhi's overwhelmed face, his eyes became deeper and darker. And "It's no use asking."

"Cousin, you ..." Mu Nanzhi looked at the man's dangerous and calm face, and didn't even talk about it. She wanted to beg for mercy, but remembered what the man had just said, and she would crawl outside. She was most afraid of her cousin's expression, and every time she would eat her dry and not even spit, no, she must escape!

But before she climbed two steps, she was gripped by a man.

"Cousin! Cousin!" She cried and screamed, feeling the man's hands pinching her feet, and she gave birth to a thick goose bump, "Sangong! Sangong forgive me!"

Lu Zhishan turned a deaf ear and pulled his wife back.

...

On this day, until the day was dark, Mu Nanzhi used her dinner. She leaned against Lu Zhishan's arms and was so hungry and too tired to die. Lu Zhishan's chopsticks kept feeding her. She ate half-full, before staring at the man with strength: "It's not easy to eat a bowl of rice in your house, it's lost half my life!"

Lu Zhishan rubbed her waist and pinched her shoulders with a temper, and had to cooperate with her to make vegetables and rice. One face she pleased: "Come, come and eat another meatball."

Mu Nanzhi ate the ball, but his anger was not reduced at all, and he continued to count him in vagueness: "I want to know that you ... you eat so much and don't spit out bones. When the long lived grandfather married, I really had to consider Considering the non-compliance of the resistance, you are losing your life on both sides, and it is clean and clear, so that you will be tossed away for half your life ... "

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