Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Mu Nanzhi didn't speak. She buried her head in the man's arms. She seemed to be disturbed. The beast finally returned to her mother's arms. Her hair stabbed the man's chin. Scratching, it seemed to be on fire. The big hand holding Mu Nanzhi began to aggravate, Mu Nanzhi muttered with dissatisfaction, and was about to raise his head to protest with the man, but the man's chin was pinched against her head. Trimming Mu Nanzhi's hairpin.

"Cousin," Mu Nanzhi was comforted by the man, and couldn't help squinting his eyes. She boiled down for one day. By this time, she was depleted. At this time, in the faint smell of submerged water on the man, she started Feeling drowsy, she arched in the man's arms, and didn't feel very satisfied after changing a few postures. Finally she muttered, "Cousin, come up, you sit up and hug me to sleep."

The little guy was so frightening that he could kill someone. Lu Zhishan felt that the blood on his body was boiling. He took off his shoes and socks three times or two, climbed into the bed, and stuck Mu Nanzhi between his hands. He looked down at Mu Nanzhi's confused face, his eyes became deeper and deeper. Even the sleepy Mu Nanzhi could feel the huge waves hidden in the waves, and Mu Nanzhi's heart beat fast. She opened her eyes cautiously: "Cousin, why are you ... oh!"

The next second, the man hungry the sheep and rushed towards Mu Nanzhi. This was not their first kiss, but this time it was obviously different from before. She was out of breath, separated by two thin layers of Ji. She can feel the oppression brought by the man's strong chest. The air in her lungs has been squeezed out. She can only breathe in the man's lips, filling her with a faint smell of wine. The whole chest of her, she thinks that the man today is too different. He just wants to **** away his soul. She feels like a puppet, and the man controls all her actions and thoughts. .

"Alas, alas ..." For a long while, the man let go of Mu Nanzhi, and he stroked Mu Nanzhi's messy curly hair with both hands, and looked at her nose trembling slightly with rapid breathing, and the dense sweat beads on the nose.

Mu Nanzhi looked at the man with blurred eyes and bit his lip gently: "Cousin?"

The man's breath was heavier, and the next second, he squeezed down ...

Mu Nanzhi's brain became a mass of paste again. By the time she regained consciousness, the man had unbuttoned the pipa buckle on her neckline. She was sweating all over, and her neckline was ripped open. She was feeling cool. But just before enjoying the cool breeze blowing into the neckline, the man buried his head and stirred her up with a thick layer of goosebumps.

"Cousin cousin!" Mu Nanzhi burst into tears, she was too scared, and thought back to the picture book left to her by the teachings. She didn't know if the man had read the picture book. I don't know if men should treat themselves as rudely as in the pictures.

"Hey, hey," Lu Zhishan raised his head panting, he looked at Mu Nanzhi's watery eyes with pity, stroking her hair, and lowering his head to kiss the tears in the corner of her eyes gently, he was a little annoyed Looking at the frightened little bride, he couldn't bear it anymore, comfortingly, "Well, today is our great day of joy."

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