Lu Zhishan ate the rest of the ice bowl. As soon as he raised his head, he met Mu Nanzhi's round and watery eyes. He couldn't help but smile: "What? Nannan can't bear to part with her again?"
"Where is it? Where is it? Cousin, don't judge a gentleman with a villain's heart!" Mu Nanzhi refused to admit it, proudly raised his chin and looked at Lu Zhishan, who had a subtle expression.
"Oh? To judge a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart?" Lu Zhishan curled his lips, put down the bowl in his hand, rubbed his hands, and smiled evilly, "So, Nannan is actually a gentleman In the belly?”
"That's natural." Mu Nanzhi became even more proud and raised his chin higher, like a proud little rooster.
"Then let me show my cousin what a gentleman's belly is..." The next second, the man suddenly hugged Mu Nanzhi into his arms and pressed his big hand on Mu Nanzhi's soft belly, "Is this here? Yes. Here? Or here?"
"Hahahaha! Cousin!" Mu Nanzhi was the most ticklish person. He couldn't bear the weather because he was wearing very little, so he hid in the man's arms. "Cousin, let go! Let go!"
Lu Zhishan was not going to let Mu Nanzhi go so easily, until Mu Nanzhi laughed so hard that he suddenly grabbed the man's neck and begged again and again: "Cousin, I can't stand it anymore, please let go, ugh Woohoo…”
Only then did Lu Zhishan stop his hand, holding Mu Nanzhi's waist with both hands, and leaned in to kiss her. Mu Nanzhi's mouth was full of sour and sweet fruity taste. Lu Zhishan couldn't bear the sour taste, but But she really liked the faint sweetness and sourness in Mu Nanzhi's mouth.
Mu Nanzhi closed her eyes and accepted the man's domineering and gentle intimacy. She really likes men. She really likes men to hold her and care for her so much. This kind of intimacy between lovers is so intoxicating. , only those who have been in it will understand why they do intimate things every day, but they are still not intimate enough every day.
"Cousin," Mu Nanzhi said vaguely, "cousin, I like you so much."
The man suddenly held Mu Nanzhi tighter until Mu Nanzhi couldn't breathe, and then he reluctantly let go. He pressed Mu Nanzhi's forehead, and Mu Nanzhi's rapid breathing was sprayed on his face. , with a light fruity aroma, here in Luzhishan, this light smell is simply the most powerful love medicine in the world.
"Nannan," Lu Zhishan gently called Mu Nanzhi's name and rubbed the tip of Mu Nanzhi's sweaty nose, "Nannan, I like you very much too."
"I know," Mu Nanzhi smiled proudly and contentedly, nestling firmly in the man's arms, holding the man's neck and asking in a low voice, "Cousin, if I didn't break into the palace back then, If I force you to marry me, will you?"
The man's chin rested on the child's hair, staring blankly at the swaying curtains, speechless for a long time.
Unable to get Lu Zhishan's answer, Mu Nanzhi rubbed it in his arms dissatisfiedly and urged: "Don't think too much, answer quickly! Will you marry me or not?!"
"What? Are you going to force me to get married again?" Lu Zhishan smiled softly and kissed Mu Nanzhi's shiny black hair.
"Tch! I'm too lazy to force you," Mu Nanzhi muttered with a look of disdain, but after a while, she couldn't help but ask, "Cousin, if I hadn't forced you to marry me, would you really have married me? ?"