Princess too Young, Prince too Old

After a love affair ended, Mu Nanzhi was so tired that he couldn't even lift his fingers, and she let the man hold him in his arms. Both of them were sweaty and sticky. She seemed to be a fish just out of the water. Breathing, the man snatched her breath in a domineering way. She felt the man's fiery heat, and her heartbeat lost her rhythm.

"Cousin ... Cousin ..." Mu Nanzhi managed to escape the man's kiss, and she huffed and pleaded, "Cousin, I, I, I, I ... I can't stand it ... "

The man's hand stroked her long, slippery hair and comforted the person in his arms. He was still very emotional. At this time, he was very hard, but still pressed against the fire. He kissed Mu Nanzhi wet. Forehead, asked with a dumb voice, "Isn't that comfortable just now?"

"... No ... I'm not comfortable ... not at all ..." Mu Nanzhi's face flushed, and it burned the man's chest, and she humped with a shame and annoyance, whispering. "Cousin is so bad, just now ... I almost broke my waist ... um ..."

The man swayed his waist in a bad manner, causing Mu Nanzhi to exclaim. In the glamorous eyes of Mu Nanzhi, the man's breathing was even heavier. Mu Nanzhi was so busy that he hugged the man and screamed: "Table Cousin cousin, let me take a break, take a break, really tired ... "

"Okay, let me rest for a while," Lu Zhishan smiled and kissed Mu Nanzhi's red lips, took an album from the pillow, flipped it, and smiled on his face. Deeper and worse, "Well, it's eleventh."

On the second day of the wedding, the man found the picture book left to Mu Nanzhi by the teacher, read it with interest, and took notes from time to time. Fang decided to start with Mu Nanzhi one by one from the first one.

Mu Nanzhi panted with his eyes closed and frowned, complaining, "Cousin, why don't you feel tired at all, I can't lift my arms ..."

"My cousin has been struggling for so many years, of course, it will be used on the body of the uncle." Lu Zhishan kissed her earlobe and felt her sensitively twisted her neck to avoid it. mouth.

Mu Nanzhi was half of his body, and stretched out his hand to push Lu Zhishan, glaring at him and said, "Do n’t you just say that you are an old house on fire?"

Lu Zhishan froze, then sank his face: "I think I am old?"

Mu Nanzhi paused and explained quickly: "Cousin, cousin, I didn't ... didn't mean it, I don't think I'm old at all ... uh ... cousin ... you you Don't stop biting ... "

The man aggravated his strength again badly, causing Mu Nanzhi to build a thick layer of goosebumps all over his body, and the man "噗嗤" smiled again: "The old house is on fire? Uh? Huh, where does this sound good?"

Mu Nanzhi pierced his face into the man's sweaty chest, and he was reluctant to raise his head again, sighing and saying, "I didn't say anything, and you didn't hear anything!"

Lu Zhishan felt the hot and humid touch of his heart, and he was really emotional. He rubbed the child's messy hair, and asked hoarsely, "Have you come here?"

Mu Nanzhi shook his head: "No, no, I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

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