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Nan Yu looked at the tall and straight man. After hundreds of years, the little Highness who had been stuck in his infancy had finally grown up. Can he expect that that man will wake up one day?

The expression on his face was sad and joyful, but Nan Yin's heart suddenly felt sore.

He just finished accepting the talent inheritance, and he is still very unfamiliar with the world, so he could only imitate Wen Yu, looking into Nan Yu's eyes, and said softly: "I never, never blamed you."

Nan Yu caressed Nan Yin's face: "You and your father really look alike."

He finally couldn't hold it back, tears came out of his eyes: "I'm the one who's sorry for you, if it wasn't for me, your father wouldn't have fallen into a deep sleep, and you wouldn't have never grown up."

Nanyin felt the entanglement of the blood in her body, but she didn't say anything.

There are some things that must be said by the father himself.

He gently hugged the crying man in front of him. For hundreds of years, even though he had always looked calm and calm, Nanyin knew that he had never treated himself kindly, not even for a second.

Waiting for Nanyu to calm down, Nanyin looked at Wen Yu who was sleeping sweetly in the room, and said softly, "With him here, Father will wake up."

Nan Yu sighed: "You are lucky to meet him."

Nan Yin showed a proud smile: "Yes, I am very lucky, he is very good."

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When Wen Yu woke up, her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't remember how she fell asleep.

When he was still dazed, Nan Yin had already pressed a kiss on his forehead: "Morning."

With sleepy eyes, Wen Yu suspected that there was something unknown in the corner of his eyes: "..."

In a daze, Nan Yin had already helped him put on his clothes.

The moment the quilt was lifted, Wen Yu woke up suddenly, only to find that her shirt had been neatly worn by someone.

He pressed the quilt, and said in a panic: "You...what are you going to do?"

"Help you put on your pants." Nanyin said calmly.

Wen Yu has black lines on his face. He is reasonable. If you wear pants, you will wear pants. What do you mean by fumbling with your hands?

Pressing his hand that was twitching on her leg, Wen Yu said, "No need, I can do it myself."

Nanyin held his hand back and smiled, "You were the one who helped me get dressed a few days ago, now it's my turn to help you get dressed."

Wen Yu: That's right, but I used to raise you as my son?

What should I do if my potential love partner sees all the most embarrassing pictures of me?What a headache.

Then he thought about it again, even taking a shower was watched, what else could not be seen.

After thinking about it like this, he was strangely relieved.

Wen Yu, who gave up resistance, was dressed by Nanyin like a big doll, and carried to the table before the dazzling breakfast.

That's right, a hug.

What Wenyu treated Nanyin before, Nanyin treats him now.

This was confirmed when Nan Yin fed Wen Yu soup with a spoon.

Wen Yu, who was forced to be fed, grabbed Nanyin's wrist: "It's fine, I'm not a child, so I don't need you to feed me."

"But you used to feed me like this?"

Wen Yu unexpectedly saw a trace of childish grievance on that handsome and handsome face.

Reminding myself repeatedly in my heart, although the man opposite looks like a tall adult, but inside is a child who has just grown up.

Wen Yu, who put her mind in order, squeezed out a smile, and was about to say something.

Nan Yin put down the spoon in her hand, took Wen Yu's hand on his wrist with one hand, moved closer to Wen Yu involuntarily, and kissed him on the lips.

It's not the kind of kiss that breaks at the touch of a finger, nor is it the kind of kiss that goes deep inside, but the kind that is very intimate, with a "baji" sound, like a child kissing an adult on the face. kind of kiss.

He gently held Wen Yu's face in his hands, and the two of them pressed their foreheads together: "I am your future partner, but before you, I have never had such an experience, so if you teach me, I will learn it well. OK?"

His voice was low and gentle, and Wen Yu blushed uncontrollably, as if she had been bewitched, she slowly closed the distance between the two of them, and lightly *licked* Nanyin's lips.

Nan Yin's eyes darkened, and Wen Yu wrapped his hands around his neck. At the moment Wen Yu's soft and sticky tongue slipped into his mouth, Nan Yin still couldn't hold back, and pressed Wen Yu's back of the head, ruthlessly Cater to this kiss.

Wen Yu regretted it the moment he kissed her, but it was really hard for him not to have a good impression of her being out of the singles for the first time and her partner was so naturally cute (fog).

So much so that his eyes were full of water from being kissed, and it was only when he hung on Nanyin weakly that he remembered that he was also a little virgin without any actual combat experience.

At this time, Nanyin Shisui Zhiwei had already hugged him on his lap. Wen Yu sat on him with his legs apart, and was hugged by him without a trace of gap. He put one hand on Wen Yu's waist. Wandering up and down, the other hand stroked Wen Yu's cheek, pecking Wen Yu's lips from time to time.

Sensing his ready to move, Wen Yu finally recovered from the dizzy kiss, and gently pressed his arm to his chest, in exchange for Nan Yin's dissatisfied suppression and a tighter embrace.

"Hey, don't overdo it."

Nanyin tapped his lips: "Who pounced on him first?"

Wen Yu insisted: "I am teaching, do you understand teaching?"

Nan Yin's voice couldn't hide the smile: "Understood, Teacher Wen, please give me more advice in the future." As he spoke, he pointedly pushed up *his crotch.

The blush on Wen Yu's face deepened, and he buried his face in Nan Yin's arms, pretending not to hear someone's cheerful laughter above his head.

The author has something to say: When I was about to finish writing, I finally remembered the original setting of this article when I was brainstorming, and then found that I even frankly rethought the world view, and the supporting roles were changed. A ratio of.

This story tells Wo that when he has a brain hole in the future, he must write it quickly, otherwise it will be another story.