Male God No. 17: Remembering Acacia (23)
Why, now Your Highness won't be dazzled by this palace, you don't behave like a serious young master, a living prodigal son. Xia Mu's voice was slightly picky, with a slight hint of seduction.
Li Xiuming has always been clean and self-conscious, and there has never been a woman around him.
This was teased by Xia Mu at this time, and his face suddenly burned in a panic, and he was a little overwhelmed.
He buried his head tightly in Xia Mu's arms, and didn't say a word for a long time, which made Xia Mu laugh.
Xia Muxiao was extremely happy, and in the end, if it weren't for her rare distress two points, it was estimated that Li Xiuming would definitely not be able to get out of it today.
In the end, Xia Mu remembered the matter, his voice was soft, and he was a little weak.
"My body itself is fine, it's just a scene forced by the situation."
"Really?" Li Xiuming's words were very puzzled, but his heart was half relaxed.
"Of course, you don't want to think about it, if it's okay, who wants to pretend to be sick, there are a lot of things that can't be eaten, it's just torture." Thinking of this, Xia Mu couldn't help but purse his lips, like hanging a big oil bottle.
For a while, Li Xiuming's expression was unpredictable, and his eyes were low.
"Oh!"
"Oh what does that mean? Are you looking forward to seeing a pale, bedridden me? Xia Mu suddenly felt like a cannon fight, just one point.
If she didn't get a proper explanation from Li Xiuming today, she would have completely sealed the door in two days, and he wouldn't be able to enter.
"Do you know how scared you were when you heard the news, and your hands were shaking constantly." As soon as he said two words, Li Xiuming didn't say more, but Xia Mu explained for a while with a guilty face.
In the end, Xia Mu said softly in a low voice: "Master, you are the best, don't worry about me as a weak woman now, okay?" ”
"I assure you that if this happens in the future, I will definitely notify you in advance if you need to pretend to be sick, so that you can rest assured."
Xia Mu is like a delicate girl who is coquettish to her beloved, which is pitiful.
Li Xiuming, who heard Xia Mu's whispered like this, his face remained unchanged, and his heartbeat was much faster than usual.
"If there is another time, we will not be spared!"
Li Xiuming always felt that even if what Xia Mu wanted at this moment was his heart, he would not hesitate to put his hand into his chest and give her the only one who existed in the center of the earth.
Li Xiuming doesn't know why this is the case, no one has taught him what love is since he was a child, more only calculation.
Now, just looking at Xia Mu, his whole heart was about to jump out.
He thinks this is a real favorite now.
Although he didn't know what others liked him, Li Xiuming was firm in his heart to be better to Xia Mu.
When Xia Mu was coquettish, the whole person leaned on Li Xiuming.
Li Xiuming instantly felt the pleasure of being relied on, and even pulled a hand when Xia Mu was about to get up.
If there is really a virus called Xia Mu in this world, then he, Li Xiuming, is terminally ill without exception, but he is willing.
Now he seems to be suffering from skin hunger and thirst, and he has just finished drinking tea, and his whole body is restless.
It's like a child who gets a new toy and can't leave it all the time. Although I don't have it completely, I am still a little satisfied at this time.
After a while, Li Xiuming's face instantly became a little embarrassed, and the strangeness of his lower body made him feel strange what he did.
Especially now that everything is happening in front of Xia Mu, he Li Xiuming still wants to save face.
Shy, shy, Li Xiuming reflected.
The little girl he treated with joy and solemnity was no longer a girl who had not yet come out of the cabinet, but a famous concubine of the Zuoqiu Dynasty.
Don't say that you have seen it, and I guess I have experienced a lot of it.
When he thought of this, he suddenly felt a little discouraged.
is not disgusted with Xia Mu, but a kind of paranoia.
Obviously, in his heart, Xia Mu's whole person should have been him alone from the inside out.
It is the only rose that belongs to the little prince.
Now that someone is involved, it only increases Li Xiuming's killing intent, and one day Zuoqiu Wenle will have to pay the price for not knowing how to cherish it.
Xia Mu will always be his little girl, the rose that belongs to Li Xiuming alone.
There is no one to pick but him.
Whenever he approached Xia Mu, his heart was always pounding, like a hairy boy.
The closer he got, the more Li Xiuming felt that his previous behavior was definitely the most cost-effective business he had done in his life.
God gave him back his treasure.
Even in the eyes of others, there is dissatisfaction everywhere.
But he never regretted it.
Every step he took and every word he said was sincere, and he didn't want Xia Mu to be the slightest bit false.
If there's one thing I regret, it's that I missed so much time with her.
missed Xia Mu's youth and her first love.
missed her simple ignorance, but fortunately, in the end, they were able to stay together.
If there is a next life, Li Xiuming must see Xia Mu earlier, give her a hug, and take care of her for the rest of her life.
There will be no deception and tears, and there will be only endless warmth.
Fortunately, it's not too late.
Li Xiuming's eyes were constantly fluctuating, and Xia Mu looked a little funny.
Li Xiuming's body is strange, needless to say, Xia Mu can feel it clearly.
The things that poked hard at his waist all told him how excited he was.
"Why, it won't be Red Star Luan, but now he looks like a delicate scholar." Looking at Li Xiuming's red ears, Xia Mu pulled them up from his waist.
kept stroking his chin with his hand, and his movements were slightly frivolous, but in Li Xiuming's eyes, there was something different, which made him want to pounce directly and satisfy his hunger.
Xia Mu was dressed in underwear, and her complexion became more and more translucent.
If it weren't for Xia Mu's body, maybe Li Xiu would have gone on early.
Although Xia Mu kept saying that it was okay, Li Xiuming had already made up his mind to let his minifigures carefully check it again tomorrow.
Xia Mu is still young, if he is bad at such an age, he will have to survive in the future.
Li Xiuming is not such a short-sighted person, what he wants is a real life, and a minute or a second is not a complete life.
For the sake of his life, he can endure his own desires.
What's more, everything is not justified, Li Xiuming doesn't want to be so wronged by Xia Mu.
In this Changle Palace, for Xia Mu, there should not be many pleasant memories, if everything starts hastily here, without Xia Mu saying it, Li Xiuming will hate himself to death.
But the scene in front of him is really a challenge to his self-control.