Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Lu Zhishan lifted the quilt and looked inside, two red clouds floated on the bronzed face.

Last night in bed, drunk Mu Nanzhi was so enthusiastic that he was so excited that this middle-aged man was about to fight to death that night. He obviously only drank a few glasses of osmanthus wine. The whole tonic soup had to be violent, and it turned out to be a world upset. After midnight, Lu Zhishan was finally born. Mu Nanzhi was already tossed to sleep by him, but the bedding on the bed made them sweat. Soaked, naturally he couldn't sleep, he started to take Mu Nanzhi from the bed to the soft couch, and hugged her to sleep. Before going to bed, the man was still a little bit emotional, but fortunately, the softness was wide enough, Sleeping for two is more than enough.

I just didn't expect this thing happened this morning.

Lu Zhishan sniffed the strange smell in the air and rubbed his temples. He felt that his brain was a bit big. At this time, the two were not in a thread, and Mu Nanzhi hadn't woken up, so he couldn't let people in. The waiter, and Mu Nanzhi's skin was thin, if he was seen, I was afraid that he would not be allowed to approach for ten days and a half months, not to mention the mess on the bed.

Mu Nanzhi likes to haunt him to sleep, his hands and feet are tightly wrapped around him, the most sweet and sweet moment in the past, but at this time it was very embarrassing, Lu Zhishan felt that his scalp was about to explode.

"Hey, hey, don't sleep anymore," Lu Zhishan had to wake Mu Nanzhi, "hey, hey, get up, get up."

Mu Nanzhi was tossed enough last night. At this time, it was less than five days. Rao was able to hear the voice of the man, but her eyes couldn't open. She cried in tears on the man's chest: " I can't afford it, I can't afford it. "

Lu Zhishan patted Mu Nanzhi's back gently, and said softly, "Well, you get up first, and then sleep later, OK?"

"No, no, I'm really lacking," Mu Nanzhi's crying cavity became heavier, and his disheveled hair swept the man's face. "Cousin, sleep again, just sleep again, you do not……"

When Lu Zhishan really could n’t take her, he was thinking whether he would cruelly raise Mu Nanzhi straight up, but he saw Mu Nanzhi's eyes wide open sternly--

"Table table cousin!"

Mu Nanzhi apparently realized why Lu Zhishan called her to get up so eagerly, and now she even said that she was unfavorable. With her wide eyes, she was frightened and unbelievable. She didn't dare to go. Looking at the man, she carefully lowered her leg from the man. She was so ashamed that she didn't know what to do. She didn't get up, didn't sit, and continued lying down, not to mention her tears. Now, what should I do, what should I do.

Feeling that Mu Nanzhi's legs were finally removed from his body, Lu Zhishan was relieved. He sat up and lifted the quilt and collapsed. He was not embarrassed to look down. Lu Zhishan desperately covered up. He lived in embarrassment. He had never been so embarrassed after living for thirty years. He was so busy that he took a piece of parchment and wiped his body casually. Then he put on a dress and hurriedly left the bedroom.

Mu Nanzhi's head was buried in the pillow. She cried terribly, but she didn't even dare to make a sound. She was biting a corner of the pillow. It was really humiliating. Why was she always humiliating in front of her cousin?

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