Mu Nanzhi really couldn't bear to get up, and felt that such a posture was too embarrassing. She covered her face and had a mental battle between heaven and man for a long time, and then she boldly hugged the man's waist. She looked at the man's sleeping face sideways. .
The man's appearance is not that of an elegant gentleman that is most popular in the capital, because the edges and corners on his face are too sharp, as if they have been cut with an axe, chisels, and sharp eyes. , coupled with bronze skin and a strong and lean body, such a strong masculine look is unstoppable.
Mu Nanzhi couldn't help but be fascinated by it. She used to think that Lu Zhishan was born well, and now she even felt that Lu Zhishan was really outstanding in appearance. Her mind came up with the third prince Lu who was called the next generation of the banished immortal because of his appearance. With the appearance of Zhihe and Prince Lu Zhiyue, she always felt that the two of them together were not as good as a little finger of her cousin.
My cousin is so handsome, so rich, and he still loves her so much...
ha! ha! ha!
Her cousin was just too nice.
The more Mu Nanzhi looked at it, the more excited she became. Her eyes lingered on the man's lips, thinking that it was this mouth that always spoke words of endearment and that it was the same mouth that bullied her so much. Mu Nanzhi felt sweet in her heart, a little unhappy. Pursing her lips shyly, she suddenly wanted to kiss Lu Zhishan, while he was still awake, so there was no need to be embarrassed.
Mu Nanzhi looked around and after making sure there was no one, she cautiously approached.
There are still three inches.
There are still two inches.
One more inch.
…
Her lips finally touched the man's lips, and the next second, the man's arms wrapped around her.
Mu Nanzhi's eyes suddenly widened, and her whole face turned as red as red plum blossoms blooming in winter. She was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into immediately, but her body was surrounded by the man's big hands, and she moved Can't even move.
The man opened his eyes and looked straight at her without even blinking. He looked at her blushing face and her disheveled hair and her moist eyes. The man's kiss was very gentle, unlike in the daytime. It was so intense, pleasing Mu Nanzhi bit by bit, describing Mu Nanzhi bit by bit, as if kissing a supreme treasure.
Mu Nanzhi felt comfortable being kissed by him, and her hands unconsciously wrapped around his neck, entangled with him.
She really likes her cousin very much!
"Nanny, I'm going to marry you."
After a long time, Lu Zhishan said softly. He stroked the child's red face. Unable to hold back, he leaned over and kissed her again. The shy and proactive fiancée was really tempting.
Mu Nanzhi was lying in the man's arms. It felt very comfortable to be held by him like this. Her small hands were wrapped around the man's waist, immersed in the man's tenderness. Her lips hurt a little, and her voice was a little muffled 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. He looked down at the child's confused face with dangerous eyes.
Mu Nanzhi gasped and looked at the man with a puzzled look on his face: "Cousin, what's wrong with you? There's sweat on your forehead."
Lu Zhishan was holding fire from head to toe, but the moisture in Mu Nanzhi's eyes forced him to suppress the fire. He did not dare to really scare Mu Nanzhi, and in the end he could only lie down in frustration. She wailed in the hollow of Mu Nanzhi's neck: "Nanny, Nanny, marry me quickly, marry me quickly."