Mu Nanzhi didn't say anything. She buried her head in the man's arms. She seemed like a restless little beast that had finally returned to her mother's arms. The thorns in her hair tickled the man's chin, and the man's heart beat with those thorns. Scratching, it was as if it was on fire. The strength of the big hand holding Mu Nanzhi began to increase. Mu Nanzhi muttered in dissatisfaction. She was about to raise her head to protest to the man, but the man's chin suddenly pressed on the top of her head. Mopping at Mu Nanzhi's hair.
"Cousin," Mu Nanzhi felt comfortable being rubbed by the man and couldn't help but squint her eyes. After such a day, she was already tired by this time. At this time, in the faint smell of agarwood on the man's body, she began to Feeling sleepy, she arched in the man's arms and changed several positions but felt she was not very satisfied. Finally, she mumbled and said, "Cousin, come up. You can sit up and hold me to sleep."
The little guy's coquettish behavior could kill someone. Lu Zhishan felt that the blood all over his body was boiling. He took off his shoes and socks in a few clicks, climbed onto the bed, and stuck Mu Nanzhi between his hands. , he looked down at Mu Nanzhi's confused face, his eyes became darker and darker. Even the sleepy Mu Nanzhi could feel the huge waves hidden under the calm water. Mu Nanzhi's heart was beating fast, She opened her eyes carefully: "Cousin, why are you... woo!"
The next second, the man pounced on Mu Nanzhi like a hungry wolf. This was not the first time they kissed, but this time it was obviously different from before. She was breathless, separated by two thin layers of Ji She could feel the pressure from the man's strong chest, and the air in her lungs was squeezed out. She could only breathe in the man's kiss, and the scent of wine filled her She felt that today's man was so different, that he wanted to suck her soul away. She felt as if she had become a puppet on strings, with the man controlling all her movements and thoughts. .
"Nannan, nannan..." After a while, the man let go of Mu Nanzhi. He stroked Mu Nanzhi's messy temples with both hands and looked at her nose, which was slightly trembling due to rapid breathing, and the dense beads of sweat on the tip of her nose.
Mu Nanzhi looked at the man with blurred eyes and bit his lip gently: "Cousin?"
The man's breath suddenly became heavier, and the next second, he suppressed it again...
Mu Nanzhi's brain turned into a ball of mush again. When she regained consciousness, her whole body was so hot that she was sweating. Her collar was suddenly pulled open. She was feeling cool, but she hadn't had time to enjoy the coolness blowing into her collar. The man buried his head in the wind, causing a layer of dense goosebumps to appear all over her body.
"Cousin!" Tears welled up in Mu Nanzhi's eyes. She was so scared that her mind suddenly recalled the picture album that Grandma Chujiaoyin left for her. She didn't know if the man had ever read that picture album. I don’t even know if men should treat me the way they do in the album.
"Nannan, nannan," Lu Zhishan gasped and raised his head. He looked at Mu Nanzhi's watery eyes with pity, stroked her hair, lowered his head and gently kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes. He felt a little annoyed. , looking at the frightened little bride, he couldn't bear it, and comforted her softly, "Nanny, today is our big day."