Young Man, You Are Too Young, Too Simple

"His Royal Highness...ah..."

The curtains hang down to cover the bright spring.

The Oriental arrogant looked at the cheeks under the cheeks, and did not expect the satisfaction. Like him, he was as fast as the singer/room, and the speed/sense reached high/tidal, but his heart was always empty.

"Well? Your Highness..." White pity draws his hand around his neck and screams inexplicably.

He always thought that he liked painting, but now the idea has begun to waver. It is the situation that the third party can't be in the present moment. In his mind, he can't help but emerge a scene that is indifferent and indifferent. Quiet face.

The arrogance of the East is arrogant and the chin of the white pity is kissed. The impact underneath is greatly increased. It seems that this can dispel the irritability of the heart.

If it weren't because of the potential threat of Bai Yumu that he was eager to hold people in his hands, Bai Pi was not going to let the East succeed so early. This time, although he used the common reminder/sense medicine in the museum, it was the first time that it was very hard to bear. However, the East was not in a state of perfection, and the action was inevitably rough...

It’s hard to wait for the situation/the end of the matter. The person who was in his body gasped and sighed in his neck and muttered: “Bamboo...”

The white pity draws the pupil, and the ten fingers tighten the bedding.

He turned this night into a night/鸾/倒/凤不提, Luo Shitu’s head was purely a leisurely little day.

After returning from the palace, Nanyue was so busy all day that he couldn’t see the figure. When he sat down and talked with Luo Shitu, he had a faint blue color.

Fearing that people are tired, Luo Shitu naturally will not entangle him, but actively urge him to rest, the time for getting along with them is greatly shortened, which directly led Nanyue to look at him with implied guilt and firm eyes every time. There is a guilty feeling of bullying the honest man.

It’s rare that Nanyue didn’t go out this morning. After spending a meal with him, he talked with him without a word. Luo Shitu looked at his slightly dodging gaze. He guessed that he probably had something to say, and he did not puncture. Continue. Wen Yan said softly and trivial things.

"You liked the fish you made yesterday. I will give it to you at night, but the rest is a little small... Let's stew the fish soup, okay?" He thought, saying, "What time are you tonight?" Come back? I am taking the time to do it."

Nanyue looked at him. Suddenly he grasped his hand on the table and pulled it to his eyes and looked at it carefully. He saw that there were a few small marks scratched by fish scales on the original hand of white jade, and suddenly he was full of eyes. It’s distressed and apologetic: “Mu, I’m not saying let the cook help you?”

"I want to cook for the big brother to eat, not to get in the way, I am not the squeamy ladies." Luo Shitu smiled slightly, this noble physique he did not want, leave a red mark It’s too bad.

"And, big brother, if there is anything wrong, you must tell me that you are so hard, at least let me share some for you," he said with a worried look, "Is it good?" ”

"Mu..." Nanyue is both happy and helpless. Is there such a person around me, what is this life? However, at the same time, he felt that the other person wanted to swear because of his recent busyness. He had to bluntly say the truth. "Southern big brother will not be holding you. Although these days are busy business, I actually learned... Playing the piano..."

"...made the piano?"

"The first one is not doing well. I am stupid. I wanted to give it to you today..." Nanyue said quickly, "I will do it in the future!"

"Give me," it is no wonder that it is dark and early, and it is still a fear of people. It is estimated that it is an idea to surprise yourself. "Since it is the first piano made by Nanda, I will cherish it."

"I know, but what I did... it doesn't match you..." The restrained man showed obvious frustration in his head. He got up and took the lyre from the cupboard in front of Luo Shitu. Something is embarrassing.

The piano is really bad, but it takes a few days to make it strange if it really looks like it. What's the matter, where does the master of Qinfang really teach outsiders? Allowing this person to make a lasting request, at most, he only has to let him look at it.

"That day / the tail of your bomb... I can't give you a way now, but how can people who love the piano not look forward to those famous products? You don't have to lie for me, Mu, one day, one day I can... ..." Nan Yue looked seriously and said, "I can give you the best!"

The fingertips stroked the strings, and groggyly touched the rough body. Luo Shitu looked up at him, his mouth was light, and he showed a sincere smile to him: "Southern brother, I like it very much, thank you."

Nanyue looked at his warm smile, and other emotions in his heart were temporarily exhausted. He only felt as sweet as eating honey. As long as his Muer can always be happy, what he does is worthwhile, no matter what the price. He is as sweet as he is.

"Mu..."

The two looked at each other, sitting one by one, Nanyue naturally bent down, kissed his forehead, and then down the nose, emotions and no desire, just a simple touch between the lips and lips.

The picture is so beautiful that it can't be torn down. Even if it is two men, even if it looks ordinary and unconventional, it does not seem to violate the same. This feeling seems to be so natural.

White pity painting stood at the door, and almost a fire was coming out of his eyes.

Why? No matter what the situation, there are people who love this white shoes, but they are treated as substitutes. They are all venting for a whole night. When they come to the high/trend, the people who are in his body are still called Bai Yumu. Fabricated pseudonym!

{叮——Nanyue good feeling 5, the current good feeling: 90. }

The five senses of people who are immersed in love will always become dull. Nanyue doesn’t see enough of his Muer. When he kisses him, he smiles at Luo Shitu, and when he crosses the door, he discovers This unwelcome guest immediately blocked his face in front of Luo Zhe.

Muer likes to be quiet, the yard only recruited a cook to help, but three times by the uninvited guests, Minger is still going to buy a few homes to watch the door.

"Little painting?" Luo Shutu looked back and saw people, busy getting up, "How are you..."

This white lotus flower was so savvy last time, but it was so kind to take the initiative to come to him, how thick is the skin, is it difficult to eat the original personality of the Virgin Mary?

"Big brother! I, my last words are unintentional... Don't you want to be angry with me?" White pity said innocently, the water vapor accumulated in his eyes had to fall.

He intended to warn Bai Yumu, but now - the thoughts of his heart turned around, and he rushed to Luo Luo, who began to cry: "I don't want to trouble the big brother, it makes you embarrassed... but But the second Highness, he likes you so much. Can you not meet him? The small painting only asks you to give me your Highness... I like His Royal Highness. If the older brother is not so close to him, His Royal Highness may like me. ......"

Luo Shitu almost didn't have a foot in the past - listen, what the goods say! While expressing his pure love, while smashing him, carrying Nanyue to seduce others, the detached Xipi master is lying in a big slot in the folk!

He quickly pulled up the hand of white painting, and some said at a loss: "Small painting, don't cry, big brother and the second highness are just trading on the piano, you don't think about it... not to mention," he light / Biting the thin lip, whispering, "I’m right before the small painting, how can the uncle’s unclean body be innocent...”

Luo Shitu tried hard to bear the trembling of the voice, and the tone was shallow and sad. The scorpion of the water looked at Nanyue when he said that he was unclean. The humble moment buried deep tinged the heart of Nanyue. Tightly hugged, the doubts and uneasiness born out of the words of white and pity have long been scattered.

A look at Nanyue’s expression of self-blame again, Luo Shitu knows that the white pity painting has failed, and the heart is very happy. Pat the smooth hand and gently comfort: “...The second Highness is really pampering you. Xiao Mo is crying, just the big brother did your favorite mung bean cake yesterday, and you sit for a while, I will give it to you."

"Big Brother..." When is this soft-hearted man like a muddy tooth? He was really a little embarrassed, white pity painted biting silver teeth, red eyes sneak a look at Nanyue, and regained his eyes, and nodded to Luo Shitu.

For someone else, I am afraid that there will be some embarrassment in his poor and lovely eyes. It is just the unventilated wood of Nanyue, that is, the hint of Bai Yumu may realize that the other insulation is not seen at all.

In fact, he didn't want to be close to Nanyue before, but the result was the same as before. The flirtatious eyes were thrown to the blind man, and the white pity painting was pressed, and the East was no problem. He couldn’t even get an ordinary man. It was a shame. ...I can't take it today, and he won't let Bai Yumu happily watch his jokes.

When Luo Shi’s forefoot went out, Bai Hou’s foot was moved to Nanyue’s side.

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"Little painting..."

The snack plate in his hand fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

The words that Luo Shitu had to say were all in his throat, and the red/running face turned gray, and the whole person began to tremble.

The shirtless and chaotic white pity painting "ah" screamed, and quickly came out of Nanyue's arms. The naked red cheeks on the naked/exposed neck were glaring, and screamed in front of the man who was eager to explain. "Big brother, Not what you think... I am with Big Brother..." The words were not finished, but the face was red, and the low head was difficult to run out.

"Hey!" Nanyue wanted to chase after raising his foot. He felt that it was not right. He couldn’t help but say how to say it. "Mu, don’t misunderstand, me and him..."

Before Mu’s departure, Bai’s paintings entangled him. He couldn’t bear to push the man, but the man loaded him with a fall to count him, holding himself, and also called Mu’s glimpse...

"Clean things up." Luo Shitu interrupted his words, kneeling down / picking up the tiles.

He performed very calmly. Nanyue couldn't see if he was angry. He only helped to clean up and said, "Don't touch it. I will come, it will hurt my hand."

"Nothing."

If it was normal, Nanyue had forced him to let go of his life, but at this time he did not dare, but he grabbed it faster.

After finishing, Luo Shitu put the piano on the table back into the bag and hugged it: "I took it back to the room and you went to bathe."

"... um." Bathing in the morning? Although Muer didn't get angry and didn't blame him, he didn't even have a slight tone, but Nanyue's intuition couldn't show his opposition, and he obeyed.

He didn't pay much attention to bathing, because Luo Shutu's instructions were solemnly moved to the bath to enter the room, and began to undress after finishing the hot water.

When Luo Shitu opened the door, Nanyue just entered the bath tub. When he saw him, he remembered it. He was helpless. He could only sit in the bucket and asked incomprehensibly: "Muer?"

In spring, the clothes are thin, and the perfect body is quickly presented in front of him. The skin is like a gelatin, and if it is covered with a layer of faint halo; the long hair that hangs on the waist, there are a few fallen to the chest, the twilight Zhu If it is looming, it seems like a silent invitation.

Nan Yue looked at the beautiful scenery with horror, and he knew that he should avoid it, but he could not restrain himself. His throat slipped a bit and he didn't speak. The other person stepped forward and held his hand to the side of the bucket and stepped in.

Although the tub is not small, but the two adult men are still somewhat stretched, Bai Yumu is basically sitting on the Nanyue big / leg.

"Mu, you..." His heart exploded, trying to suppress some of the excitement of the reaction, for fear that people close to you would notice, "You are going out, bathe me for a while and then prepare for you... ”

"Southern Big Brother, if you want, I can." Bai Yumu's cheeks are reddish, but his eyes are very persistent. "I don't... I don't have any disease, even though I am dirty, but if I can Choice, I also want to give you a clean body..."

"What nonsense you say! It is impossible for you to be sick if you are sick!" Nanyue angered. "Don't say that if you ruin your own words, there is no more clean person in the world than Muer!"

Bai Hao looked at him with a sigh of relief: "Why don't you want me every time... South Big Brother is not for me -"

The lips were blocked by the rough/rule. He earned a subconscious mind and relaxed his body and climbed onto the other's shoulders. He opened his mouth smoothly and facilitated aggression.

"I want you, I was afraid of scaring you before," Nan Yue grabbed one of his hands and took it underwater. He attached a hard, iron-like fiery, dumb voice. "You came out of the hall soon." I don't want you to recall those bad things."

When I touched the place, Bai Hao shuddered, and then I wanted to hold it, but Nanyue caught her wrist and lifted it up. The pressure on the wall of the bathtub was a little fuzzy.

"I have nothing with your brother..." Nanyue bit his lip/petal and said, "Mu, you don't have to wait for me, I will serve you later..."

"We have a good time, okay?"

Bai Yumu tightened his neck and nodded with tears. 2k novel reading network