The young man's low, magnetic voice flowed in his ears, with an almost pious heat and pleading, and he cautiously asked the treasure hidden in his heart. He tried his best to build a castle where the beautiful princess would be enshrined on the throne and be guarded by him.

Even if Her Royal Highness thinks that this castle is nothing more than a magnificent golden cage.

Even if Her Royal Highness thinks that this knight is nothing more than a domineering belly Dark Lord.

He was also willing to do it.

"I ......"

Nan Zuisheng hung his head hesitantly, and his crow-colored hair feathers were scattered on the satin, like an ink-colored stream flowing quietly: "Frankly, I don't know. But I know very well in my heart that I have the same feelings for my brother as I like my relatives. ”

But only not lovers.

The fluttering eyelashes trembled slightly, and she felt Nan Fusheng's hand rubbing her wrist suddenly, and then then rubbed it as if she hadn't heard it.

"Anyway, the baby still likes his brother, and that's enough." Nan Fusheng looked down thoughtfully at the delicate texture of the girl's wrist, and smiled at the faint mockery.

Is that really enough?

No, it's certainly not enough.

Even if he is separated from Drunken in terms of age, he will eventually cross this hurdle in the future.

Even if the girl is imprisoned in this golden cage, he will do everything to completely possess her.

The red finger marks were smeared in the soft white and delicate texture, Nan Fusheng raised the wrist that was injured under his own imprisonment, and slowly glanced at Nan Zuisheng with a deep and evil gaze, and then lowered his head and licked it lightly between the beautiful finger marks.

"Does it still hurt?"

The charming handsome face showed a little charm and charm, and he raised his eyes to look at the girl who was sitting in place, and the other party's stunned appearance made him happy.

"No, it doesn't hurt."

Nan Zuisheng retracted his arm stiffly, and couldn't help but rub back and forth on the silk quilt a few times when he was behind him.

The man's slightly cool thin lips and soft tongue, when licking the delicate and sensitive wrist side, the wet feeling and tingling left behind lingered in the texture for a long time.

Nan Fusheng took in her small movements, and quietly lowered her phoenix eyes: "I've been tossing for so long, I'm already hungry." He stood up and looked down at the girl kneeling on the bed, her tall figure completely enveloping her petite body in the darkness of the light.

Nan Zuisheng's jaw tapped, and he couldn't help but reach out and rub his shriveled lower abdomen.

She sat on the edge of the bed and put on her bunny slippers, and when her eyes touched the mess in the room and the mess on the bed, her face instantly turned a light red.

"This ......" Nan drunken stood up in a panic, hurriedly bent down to make up the messy bed, if Wang Ma entered her bedroom to tidy up, she found that there were such ambiguous traces everywhere, then she would be really ashamed to see people.

Nan Fusheng leaned on the rose relief wallpaper for a long time, and silently looked at the girl who was busy tidying up the room with a smile in his phoenix eyes.

The light blue silk curtains gild the room with a layer of quiet light and shadow, and the sparse shadows outside the window slanted horizontally after the evening breeze blew and made a rustling sound.

Bending down to pick up the suit jacket that was dropped on the carpet, Nan Fusheng took Nan Zuisheng's hand and smiled lightly: "Let's go, it's time to go downstairs for dinner." Nan Zuisheng was obediently held by his little hand and walked out of the bedroom.

After opening the locked carved wooden door, she squatted down with Nan Fusheng's hand, picked up the rabbit pendant that fell on the carpet in the corridor, and hung the plush and cute wool felt rabbit back on the door with a precious expression.

Nan Fusheng's gaze, which was originally casually glanced at the pendant, was suddenly paused, and then he remembered something and smiled happily and relievedly. The little rabbit with wool felt was he and the young Nan Zuisheng, who worked together to poke and poke around, and it took great difficulty to make a delicate and cute appearance.

Recalling his teenage years, he spent every day laughing and laughing with the little girl when he was a child, and Nan Fusheng felt that kind of warm and beautiful days as if they were just yesterday.

Unconsciously, the little guy who used to snuggle in his arms and coquettish, hold his calves and drool, and play with the little guy riding on his neck has grown into a slim girl.

Every move is natural and charming.

The eyebrows and those eyes are the beautiful elegance of fine carving paintings.

Nan Fusheng stared at Nan Zuisheng who was still fiddling with the rabbit pendant with complicated eyes, although the little guy said that he was just a relative, but in fact, her heart had already been deeply engraved with her attachment to Nan Fusheng, but she had not yet begun to fall in love, and was in the stage of ignorant exploration.

In the final analysis, it is just a mystery of the authorities and a clear truth for onlookers.

But it doesn't matter.

Nan Fusheng's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile that was bound to win.

He has enough patience and time to break through the girl's heart defense little by little.

Watching Nan Fusheng and Nan Zuisheng walk down the spiraling stairs hand in hand, Uncle Nan's heart that had been hanging high for a long time slowly fell, and the intimacy between the two was as close as ever, and he couldn't see the fierce atmosphere of saber rattling before, as if those unpleasant memories were just his hallucinations.

"Miss, today's dinner is full of your favorite food, every ingredient is carefully selected and bought by the eldest young master, and he also specially instructed the taste of each dish in the kitchen, you can taste it." Uncle Nan looked at the two of them with a smile and greeted them kindly.

Nan Zui Sheng suddenly opened his clear eyes and walked to the long table in the restaurant under the leadership of his brother. The mellow and intoxicating aroma of the dishes spread in the air, and she couldn't help but sniff lightly a few times, and then quietly swallowed the rapid secretion of saliva.

I really can't blame her for being so out of shape.

I saw that on the dining table covered with brocade flowers and tassels, dozens of delicious delicacies were dazzlingly displayed.

The delicate and small lotus cake is placed in the porcelain white dish, the squirrel osmanthus fish is fragrant against the green side dishes, and there are countless carved cockles and clams in the flowing water of the mountains and seas.

Nan Zuisheng remembered what Uncle Nan had just said, everything was carefully selected and bought by Nan Fusheng, and every dish was made according to her favorite taste.

She pursed her rosy lips a few times, and her eyes suddenly became a little blurry and sour.

If it weren't for the busy work every day, my brother used to cook by himself and take the trouble to make these delicate and tedious delicacies for her.

The long river of time flows quietly, and my brother treats himself consistently.

As always, he pampered himself, which is the tacit understanding and care of each other for many years, which contains countless tolerance and patience of men for themselves.

The eyes of "Nanfusheng ......" were blurred by the mist.