Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Chapter 252: I want to be close to you

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Mu Nanzhi's eyes were red: "But... but why did she never tell me?"

"If you were twenty or thirty years old, the concubine would naturally not hide it from you, but how old was Nannan at that time? You are only in your early ten years, how dare the concubine let you know this?" Lu Zhishan sighed and asked Mu Nanzhi hugged her even tighter, "Now that I know it, I can understand the concubine's painstaking efforts."

"But... But who wants to harm me?" Mu Nanzhi choked and said, "I am just a hostage for a Heshuo princess. Who wants to harm me?"

Lu Zhishan stroked Mu Nanzhi's messy hair and looked deeply: "No matter who it is, now that Nannan has a cousin, there is no need to be afraid or afraid of anyone."

Mu Nanzhi buried his face in the crook of Lu Zhishan's neck. The fight was so intense just now that both of them were sweating a little. It was sticky and uncomfortable to hold him like this, but Mu Nanzhi held the deer tightly. Without letting go of Zhishan's neck, she sniffed the man's scent of male musk deer and sweat, and her heart couldn't be more satisfied.

"Cousin, I miss Shan'er a little bit. I have you now, but where is Shan'er?" Mu Nanzhi pressed her lips to the man's neck and whispered, "Mom, let someone bring me a message. Everything is fine for Shan'er, but he didn't tell me where Shan'er is or what's going on now. Cousin, I'm really worried about Shan'er. "

Lu Zhishan's chin rubbed Mu Nanzhi's hair and said softly: "Shan'er will live a good life. Just as Nannan misses him, Shan'er will always remember Nannan."

"Really? Cousin, are you serious?" Mu Nanzhi pulled Lu Zhishan's face excitedly, with a look of surprise on his face, "Cousin, how did you know? Did you save Shan'er? Right? It must be, right?”

Lu Zhishan smiled and rubbed Mu Nanzhi's hair without saying anything.

The next second, Mu Nanzhi's lips suddenly touched the man's lips, with a rare initiative, boldness and aggressiveness. The unstructured kiss made people even more emotional.

"Nannan, nannan." Lu Zhishan couldn't stand Mu Nanzhi's enthusiasm. He had already endured it hard and was afraid of hurting Mu Nanzhi, so he turned his face away in a hurry, but Mu Nanzhi quickly clung to him, Kissing him regardless, his hands dishonestly set fire to him.

"Nanny! Be honest!" Lu Zhishan couldn't bear it anymore and his voice became hoarse, "Don't move."

Mu Nanzhi stopped a little aggrievedly: "Cousin, do you hate me being like this?"

Lu Zhishan took two deep breaths, then grabbed Mu Nanzhi's hand and said in a deep voice: "Nanny, listen, you are my wife, Shan'er is my brother-in-law, I should save him , you don’t need to thank me, let alone force yourself.”

"I'm not forcing myself," Mu Nanzhi blinked inexplicably, "I know Shan'er is safe and sound, and I feel happy. I especially want to be with... with my cousin... like that..."

Mu Nanzhi blushed and was so embarrassed that she couldn't say anything else.

Lu Zhishan suppressed his surging heart: "But didn't Nannan just say that her back was sore?"

"But... But I'm not so sore now. Cousin, cousin, let's... let's do the eleventh pose?" Mu Nanzhi blushed, holding the man's hand and gently scratching his Holding the palm of his hand, he pursed his lips and said, "Cousin, I, I, I, I want you to hug me..."