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Chapter 609 Happy Birthday, My Little Princess

Ning Zhixu heard her soft voice saying that she missed him, her heart was so soft that it collapsed, her steps slowed down, and she coaxed her softly: "I miss you very much too. Time flies so fast, we will be in the same city soon."

"Not soon." Nan Yi's muffled voice came through the fabric: "You went back on September 24th, today is October [-]st, [-] days. I miss you every day."

The little guy lay on his back and became restless again.

I climbed up and liked to bite his ears and neck.

It was really itchy, Ning Zhixu smiled and turned his head: "I don't think I will send me a message. I thought there were many younger brothers in college, and our little princess was confused."

He finally caught the right time to accuse Nan Yi of her scumbag behavior of "separate indifferently and meet enthusiastically".

Nan Yi stretched out half of her fingers from her sleeve, and grabbed Ning Zhixu's ear to play: "Dog, if I wasn't afraid that you would be distracted from studying, I would have stuck to you for 24 hours. Also, it's my birthday present."

"It sounds nice."

No wonder Mr. Nan said there was a surprise, he must have known that Ning Zhixu would come to her.

Nan Yi shook her legs, feeling that the moonlight was particularly beautiful tonight, and her mood was extremely low and invincible: "Ning knows Xu Xu?"

"Master Xu?"

"Boss?"

"elder brother?"

When calling him brother, she deliberately lengthened the ending sound, and slowly traced his fingers along the pinnae of his ears.She even leaned over to blow in his ear.Just like a charming little fox.

Ning Zhixu's hand resting on the hollow of her leg slightly retracted, his eyes were as dark as ink, bottomless.

"Nan Yi." He had to remind her: "Starting today, you are an adult."

Nan Yi didn't know how to restrain himself, and wanted to play with fire to death.

"and then?"

The voice fell to the ground, and a soft kiss fell on the corner of the boy's eyes.

A thin smile overflowed, and the young man's voice drifted into Nan Yi's ears with the wind: "Then, Master Xu can stop being a human being."

Nan Yi has always known that Ning Zhi Xu Gou looks like a real dog.

It never occurred to him that he would be a mad dog every day.

We all know that they are a couple, and no one will disturb them at an inappropriate time.When they reached the entrance of the village, the two villagers who led the way went home separately, and Zhong Wen also took the three students away.

There is no one in the front or back, the location is remote, and it is a perfect time to commit crimes.

Ning Zhixu put Nan Yi down beside the stone with the words 'Stone Village', and then without any warning, turned around and pressed her waist, bowed his head and kissed her.

The tip of his tongue hooked her, and he swam away.

"Breathe, don't hold your breath."

He even finds time to teach.The voice is hoarse and fuzzy, sexy and outrageous.

Nan Yi softened into a puddle of water in his arms. With her back against the stone for strength, she raised her arms around his neck, subconsciously brushing her hair to find the scar.

Gently caressing it with delicate fingers, Ning Zhixu felt a strange feeling.He knew she was ironing all his wounds in this way.

Because I know it, I am emotional.

The palm pinching her waist gradually tightened, but Ning Zhixu's kiss gradually became gentle and loving.

His lips kissed her lips, cheeks, eyes, and finally her earlobe.

The low-alcohol and pleasant voice caresses the ears lightly.

Finally lived up to the agreement and said something to her personally.

"My little princess, happy birthday."

Nan Yi thought about how to spend her birthday many times.

Mr. Nan and Ms. Su will arrange a top-notch and luxurious banquet for her.She is going to dance with her favorite teenager in the most beautiful princess dress.They would kiss in full view.There is a bright crystal lamp above the head, and imported ceramic tiles under the feet. The music should be played by a top pianist, and the dessert should be seven-star Michelin.

Dozens of dreamy scenes in fantasy are far less profound and unforgettable than the present moment.This is a remote village four hours away from the city, with only a single lamp overhead.Underfoot is the uneven dirt road.No flowers, no refreshments, nothing that could be called expensive and luxurious.

The time, place, and scene are wrong.

Only, people are right.

Her favorite boy is embracing her passionately. In the barren place, in the bleak autumn wind, there are no flowers to pave the road, no crowds of people, but accompanied by the moonlight, the sky and the earth are the witnesses, and the mountains are the company. After all, they are going to go with her.

(End of this chapter)