At that time, even if the two of them had a small quarrel for three days and a quarrel once every five days, Xiao Xian found it very interesting and indulged in it. Anyway, she couldn't escape from her palm, so she let her mess around.

And when Mu Zisu was bored with things in the clan, she seemed to treat him as half a relative, and she would spit out her bitterness with him. But no matter how big or small the matter is, Xiao Xian will come forward to help her solve it.

Later one day. Xiao Xian remembered that it was his birthday, the twenty-third day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar. Mu Zisu mysteriously tied a strip of cloth to his eyes, took the initiative to take his hand for the first time, and said, "I'll take you to a good place, you are not allowed to open your eyes, and you are not allowed to take them off halfway!" Hear no! ”

He was always obedient to her, "Okay. ”

She took his hand and walked to a place, and when he removed the strip of cloth from his eyes, the image in front of him instantly shocked him.

On the stage where the clouds cut the moon, Mu Zisu was dressed in gorgeous costumes, painted long eyebrows and white faces, and babbled and sang his favorite song on the stage - "The Crane Does Not Return"

But she doesn't seem to have much talent in this area, her tone is not accurate, her steps are not on the board, and she sings like chickens and dogs, and it is a mess of porridge.

She jumped down and walked up to him, bowed her head shyly, did not dare to look him in the eyes, and whispered, "I...... Isn't it good to sing? You...... Don't like it? ”

The starry sky was shining, and she bit her lip nervously, looking at her bright eyes with a faint light.

He suddenly laughed.

It seemed to be the first time in his life that he laughed happily like this.

Xiao Xian leaned over and kissed her lips, she didn't dodge, she didn't push him away.

He took her into his arms, patted her gently on the back, and whispered in her ear, "Good singing." I like it for my husband, I really like it. ”

Later, Xiao Xian succeeded.

Maybe it was because Mu Zisu was obsessed with doing what he called 'husband and wife pleasures' with him, so he got his hands on it. However, she was very shy about this kind of thing and didn't dare to say it clearly.

And Xiao Xian wants to get away with it.

He knows very well that she can't eat delicious things in one bite.

And so—

In the middle of the two people's tumultuous rain, he suddenly stopped and pulled out. She leaned her back against the door, stunned.

"You ......"

Xiao Xian caressed her face, "Does it hurt you for your husband?" ”

"Uh-huh!!"

"Do you love me?"

"Uh-huh!!"

"In the world, do you only love me?"

She couldn't stop nodding her head, looking like she was going crazy.

His voice was irresistible, "Call me." ”

"Xiao Xian......"

"Huh?"

Her eyes were misty, her cheeks were flushed, and she said timidly, "Husband...... I like you, I just like you alone. ”

Mu Zisu wrapped his arms around his neck, and his tongue entered Xiao Xian's mouth.

He whispered, "Turn around, good." ”

Mu Zisu turned around obediently, Xiao Xian held her waist, and pushed her in front of the door quickly and powerfully. The bodies of the two people are entangled like this. The ornaments on her body kept trembling.

After a long time, the two reached the top of their love at the same time. Her body slumped into his arms.

Xiao Xian hugged her and kissed her earlobe, "Are you tired?" ”

She panted and wrapped her arms around his neck, "Hold me." ”

He picked her up horizontally and placed her gently on the bed.

Mu Zisu lay on his chest and gasped softly, "What about you?" Tired or not. ”