"I won't drink," Mu Nanzhi's hands wrapped around the man's waist, and he buried his face in Lu Zhishan's arms, making a sound that was a little loud, "You are not allowed to leave either."
"Okay, I won't leave," Lu Zhishan stretched out his hand to pull the blanket and wrapped it around the child. His chin touched the child's hair, and he rubbed it gently. No matter how much pain he had in his arms, he couldn't get enough pain. He is a child, and every slap from the child touches his deepest heartstrings, "Nanny, are you really willing to marry me?"
Mu Nanzhi said nothing, moved in his arms, then raised his head and looked at him with wet eyes: "What about you? Are you really willing to marry me?"
"Of course I do," Lu Zhishan looked at the child's tear-stained face without blinking, and looked at the tear stains left on her cheeks, like snail crawling marks, and he smiled softly, "Nanny Ah, I thought I should say this first, but I didn’t expect you to beat me to it.”
Mu Nanzhi's eyes suddenly became moist again. She was a little excited and annoyed. She said angrily: "Then why didn't you say it first? Are you just waiting to see me make a fool of myself?"
"My daughter is not ugly, not at all." Lu Zhishan reached out and held the child's face. The child's face was originally only the size of a palm, but being held by his big hands, it looked even more delicate and cute.
Lu Zhishan had never seen Mu Nanzhi so close before, but now he was looking at it so unscrupulously, looking at the few strands of broken hair stuck to the child's sweaty forehead, and looking at her trembling face because of shyness. Eyelashes, his heart seemed to be swept by the eyelashes like a goose feather fan, itchy and sweet, his fingertips gently rubbed the child's thin eyelids, the trembling eyelashes, all the way down, gently He stroked her round nose and finally stopped on her petal-like lips.
The child's lips are slightly dry, and the skin around the lips is covered with sweat. The dry and soft red lips seem to have magic power, attracting Lu Zhishan's fingers and reluctant to leave. Repeatedly lingering on the lips...
The next second, the red lips suddenly opened, and the white teeth bit Lu Zhishan's finger.
Lu Zhishan's heart suddenly stopped beating. He squinted at his rough fingers between his red lips and white teeth. Mu Nanzhi didn't let go, and he didn't move either. The two of them were in a strange stalemate.
After a long while, Mu Nanzhi blushed and gently let go of his mouth, but Lu Zhishan refused to take back his hand. He held the child's fair and round chin in the same position as before, holding his hand slightly. , forcing the child to raise his head slightly, opening and closing his mouth awkwardly.
Mu Nanzhi looked into Lu Zhishan's eyes in panic. She had never seen a man with such an expression before. He was obviously silent and calm, but it also made people feel uneasy. That feeling reminded her of a wild beast during a hunt. , calm and dangerous, she swallowed and moved her eyes away.
She felt the man's breath getting closer and closer. She smelled the agarwood fragrance on the man's body. She didn't understand why the usually calm and refreshing scent became so strong and compelling at this time. She felt like she was going to gasp. Not angry anymore.
She vaguely guessed what the man was going to do, and she subconsciously wanted to escape, but the man's big hand tightly held her, cutting off all her escape routes. She did not struggle anymore, and she slowly closed her eyes. Feeling the man's breath coming towards my face...