Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 178 My Dear Princess
The impact made the boy's heart tremble.

Pausing in her steps, Ning Zhixu looked down at the white and tender lotus root arms wrapped around her waist, and could clearly feel the little girl's body temperature through the thin cloth behind her.

The little princess from the castle ran out.

The shadow of the lamp stretched a pair of figures very long, and the posture of the two was so intimate.

Gently rubbing the pulp of his fingers on the soft back of the little girl's hand, the young man smiled, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Nan Yi, with your strength, if you know it's a hug, if you don't know it, you think it's an attack."

Should say or not.

His back is numb.

Are you sure the Nan family didn't make their fortune by twisting steel bars?
Hearing the young man's teasing tone, Nan Yi muttered something like a dog, leaned against the young man's thin back, and hugged him tightly: "It's a pity to let you go without a hug."

"Hug me, your Master Xu almost fell apart."

The young man turned around, let her arms still wrap around his waist, raised his hand to help her tidy up her messy long hair, and said in a doting voice, "Princess Ten Billions, have your family taught you not to be jealous of men?" Give me a hug."

Looking at her confused and dazed eyes, the boy's hand naturally slipped from her long hair to her cheek, and poked lightly: "With such a growth, who can resist you."

Is it to praise her?

Nan Yi felt that he was worrying too much. Apart from him, she would not hug other boys.

Involuntarily throwing herself into his arms, the sister-in-law had forgotten the bold words to hug the waist, and leaned on the young man's chest without any distance: "Master Xu hugs."

When will you act like a spoiled child?It's terrible.

The young man hugged him, patted the little girl's shoulder, and gently comforted him: "You were trained badly today?"

Lies can only be made up along the way.

Nan Yin hummed, her voice was very low, she rubbed against his arms restlessly, she liked to smell the clean and refreshing scent of his body.

"Master Xu smells so good."

Can it not be fragrant?

After receiving her message, I came out of the shower halfway.

Ning Zhixu let her hug, touch, and smell, the dignified society, your master Xu, has become the little princess's personal plaything.

But he still enjoys it.

The little girl moved restlessly for a while, then quietly nestled in his arms, looking up at the boy's chin.

The desire to become an adult is extremely strong: "Master Xu is both fragrant and beautiful."

The young man smiled, and the curve from the side face to the chin softened, and his whole person was so gentle that he said, "Thank you for your praise, it's a great honor."

Dog things are getting more and more talking.

Nan Yi hugged his waist and shook: "I'm sleepy, you carry me back."

"You are so strong, why don't you carry your Master Xu on your back?"

A certain dog started talking like a dog again.

The little girl patted him on the back from behind: "I want to be on top."

Master Xu who is weak and weak:
Letting go, Ning Zhixu turned around and squatted in front of her: "Come up."

How is he so nice.

Nan Yi deliberately teased him: "No, you have to say, Your Royal Highness, Cao Min will carry you back to the palace."

Hold.

She is a princess, so he should at least be a bodyguard.In the end, they were just grassroots?

The young man pulled his lips helplessly: "My dear princess, can I give Cao Min a chance to serve you?"

"no."

The little girl smiled and bent her eyebrows, but jumped onto his back in the next second.

Steadily holding the person on his back, he turned upside down, and the young man walked steadily step by step.

She fell down from the balcony on the second floor just now, and after running for a long time, she caught up with him, and saw that he was about to carry her back the same way.

The little girl leaned on his shoulder and leaned over to bite his ear.

"Take a detour, I want to stay with you for a while."

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