Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Mu Nanzhi was really reluctant to rise, and felt that this posture was too shameful to kill. She covered her face in her heart and fought for a long time, and then brazenly wrapped around the man's waist. She looked at the man's sleeping face sideways .

The look of a man is not the kind of gentleman gentleman most popular in Jingshi, because the edges and corners on his face are too sharp, as if cut by an axe, with strong eyes and eyebrows, a straightforward nose, straight nose, and full lips , Coupled with bronze-colored skin, and strong body, such a strong man can not stop it.

Mu Nanzhi couldn't help but look at the idiot. She used to think that Lu Zhishan was born well, and now she thinks that Lu Zhishan is really good. Zhihe, as well as the prince Lu Zhiyue, always felt that the two were not as good as a little finger of her cousin.

My cousin is so handsome, rich and oily, and hurts her so much ...

what! what! what!

Her cousin is simply wonderful.

Mu Nanzhi became more and more excited when he looked, and his eyes lingered on the lips of the man, thinking that this mouth always said words of endless pampering, and it was also this mouth that bullied him enough. Mu Nanzhi's heart was sweet, and some were not She pursed her lips embarrassingly, and suddenly she wanted to kiss Lu Zhishan, and she didn't need to be embarrassed while he was still awake.

Mu Nanzhi glanced around, and after making sure there was no one, she carefully approached it.

There are three inches.

There are two inches left.

One inch left.

...

Her lips were finally stamped on the man's lips, and the next second, the man's arms wrapped around her.

Mu Nan's eyes narrowed and his face flushed red as if it were the red plum blossoming in winter. She was so ashamed that she couldn't find a hole in it immediately, but her body was surrounded by the man's big hand. Can't move.

The man opened his eyes and looked straight at her, his eyes did not even blink, at her blushing face, and at her moist eyes with disheveled hair, the kiss of the man was gentle, not like daytime That fierce, courting Mu Nanzhi little by little, depicting Mu Nanzhi little by little, as if kissing the Supreme Treasure.

Mu Nanzhi was comfortably kissed by him, his hands unconsciously wrapped around his neck, and tangled with him.

She really likes her, she likes her cousin!

"Well, I will marry you."

For a long time, Lu Zhishan said softly, he stroked the child's red face, didn't hold back, and kissed him again. The shy and active fiancee was really tempting.

Mu Nanzhi was lying in the man's arms, so he was very comfortable holding him. Her little hands were around the man's waist, immersed in the gentleness of the man, her lips hurt a little, and the voice was a bit vague when she spoke again. "Cousin, I ... I'm going to marry you."

The next second, the man turned over and pressed the child under him, and he looked down at the child's confused face with dangerous eyes.

Mu Nanzhi gasped and looked at the man, his face puzzled: "Cousin, what's the matter with you? The sweat of this brain."

Lu Zhishan was on fire from head to toe, but the water vapor in Mu Nanzhi's eyes forced him to suppress the fire, he didn't dare to scare Mu Nanzhi really, and finally he could only be discouraged. Lamenting in the neck nest of Mu Nanzhi: "Hey, hey, marry me soon, marry me soon."

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