Spoil You All Your Life

In the evening, the grassland wind blowing from a distance blew the two people on the grass. The wind had a faint fragrance of heart, and it was slightly cool.

Shi Zixian gently withdrew from Mo Zimu's body, looking at the small face under him with closed eyes and frowning, raised his hand, his eyes were lovingly arranging the slightly messy hair on her forehead, and the thin corners of her mouth. Slightly tilted up, with a charming smile, her fingers slid across her tender face.

Mo Zimu slowly opened his eyes, looking at Shi Zixian's smiling pupils, a thick shame appeared in Mei Lu's eyes, his face turned red, and he shrank his hands to block his chest, looking away from him.

"Ah."

Shi Zixian smiled gently, and quickly packed his lower body, sat on the grass next to Mo Zimu, gently hugged her, bowed her head, and asked her softly, "May I help you?"

Mo Zimu blushed without speaking, and nodded slightly.

Shi Zixian helped Mo Zimu put on a close-fitting shirt. When buttoning her white shirt, the shy little head was so low that it almost got into his chest.

Mo Zimu's heart was filled with panic and entanglement, God, how come the two of them...what's the matter? !

omg! She chords...

Seeing Mo Zimu's reaction, the smile in Shi Zixian's eyes grew thicker, "Mu Mu, you lower your head, I can't see the buttons."

Hearing this, Mo Zimu hurriedly buttoned the remaining shirt buttons. When she slowly raised her head, she suddenly saw Shi Zixian holding her **** in her hand. The top of her head seemed to explode like a dark cloud, slightly lighter. The face that went down fiercely burned, and he quickly lowered his head.

"Haha~~~"

Shi Zixian laughed and put Mo Zimu on his lap and sat, "I'm coming?"

Mo Zimu lowered his head and said, "I will do it myself."

Mo Zimu stopped as soon as his delicate hand stretched out.

Wear **** in front of Zixian? omg! But wouldn't it be more scary to make him wear it?

When Mo Zimu paused, Shi Zixian took the white camisole he had originally cushioned under her, and gently moved under her skirt, stroking it with pity.

"Uh."

Mo Zimu groaned in a low voice, trembling sensitively, glanced at Shi Zixian, and plunged into his shoulder, so shy that he could not even lift his head.

I don't know if it is the first time Shi Zixian has done such a thing, and his fingertips repeatedly touched her most sensitive place, causing Mo Zimuqian to scream.

Biting his lower lip, enduring the feeling of his body, Mo Zimu twisted his eyebrows and secretly said, deliberately, he must be deliberate, it's too bad, army ruffian, army ruffian!

After helping Mo Zimu put on the panties, Shi Zixian didn't immediately put on the military uniform. Looking at the person who was holding his neck and refused to look up, the emotions in his heart were so complicated that he couldn't figure it out for a while.

I really didn’t want to ask her before marriage. Even if the difficulty of forbearance is very high every time he gets in touch with her, he always wants to hold on until the day of the wedding. He doesn’t know how he can’t control himself because of his feelings. Her pure response? Is it because I have been suppressed for too long? Or is it because such an open environment makes people feel happy? Can't tell clearly, not clear. Now, what is certain is that she is essentially his woman. The worst is only legal approval.

However, he had to admit that in the complex feeling, he had a very real experience.

Happy, excited!

Holding the shy person in his arms, letting the evening wind blow by, Shi Zixian deeply felt that there was more and more continuous and uncut responsibility for Mo Zimu, and the responsibility was on his shoulders. , She alone is sweet to his heart, no matter how heavy it is, it will be sweet.

After hugging tightly for an unknown amount of time, Mo Zimu heard Shi Zixian's gentle voice coming from his ears.

"Little things, look."

Hearing the sound, Mo Zimu raised his head, followed Shi Zixian's line of sight and turned to look, a scene was completely printed into the bottom of her pupils.

Where the endless grassland meets the blue sky, a round of sunset slowly sinks to the west, the emerald green ground, the red-burning sunset like a fire cloud, is magnificent and wilderness.

No one can compare with the best painter in the world, nature! The paintings it gives are always unique and cannot be copied.

"Zixian, unfortunately I didn't bring a camera."

Looking at the sunset, Mo Zimu whispered.

"Mumu, our eyes are the best camera in the world, and our memory is the memory card with the largest capacity. The things saved by the heart will never fade or lose."

Mo Zimu turned his head to look at Shi Zixian, his heart was tightened tightly by his words, yes, what could be more secure than the human heart. Even if there is no camera, even if time will flow away, she will never forget a bit of what he experienced today, no.

Slowly, Mo Zimu leaned into Shi Zixian's arms and watched the orange sun slowly sink with him...

Zixian, I think, as time flies, a hundred years later, when I look back at my love, the memory of our trip to the grassland hand in hand today will definitely be as vivid as the last moment.

Mumu, I think, I have seen many grasslands, I have seen many sunsets, but the sunset I watched with you today is the most beautiful grassland scenery I will never forget.

The big white horse and the red-brown horse are not far from Shi Zixian and Mo Zimu, eating grass with their heads down. The wind blows, the clouds float, and the setting sun. In the landscape that cannot be fixed, there is a kind of love that is silently engraved, it Called-Yuanding this life.

Watching the sun half fall below the horizon, Mo Zimu asked.

"Zixian, have you seen the sunset over the desert?"

"Ok."

"Is it as beautiful as this one?"

"Different feelings."

"Talk about it."

"Just looking at the scenery, the setting sun on the green grassland feels quiet and intoxicating; the atmosphere on the desert gives people a feeling of tragic and magnificent."

Mo Zimu chuckled lightly, "The desert is lonely, and the river is sunset. I really want to see it."

"Hehe, remember this poem?"

Shi Zixian laughed. After Mo Zimu read this poem for the first time, he clamored to go to the desert to watch the sunset. The Mo family’s parents could not persuade him, so he called to analyze the feasibility. Suppress her restless mood.

"Remember. Cycling wants to ask the side, my country crosses Juyan. Zhengpeng leaves the Hansai and returns to Hutian. The desert is lonely and the river sets the sun. Xiaoguan rides at Yanran every time he rides. On", Wang Wei."

"Really want to see the sunset in the desert?" Shi Zixian asked.

"Ok."

"In the future, I will definitely take you to the Sahara Desert?"

Mo Zimu giggled, "Wait when you have time to take me to the Sahara? It is not as likely that I will go to the Taklimakan Desert by myself."

Shi Zixian chuckled, "Go by yourself? The vultures in the desert are probably going to be excited."

"what's happenin?"

"There is a delicious roast suckling pig."

Mo Zimu's smile was fixed on his face, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Shi Zixian! You owe a beating!"

"Haha~~~"

Taking advantage of the gap where Mo Zimu turned and beat him, Shi Zixian put her on the ground by holding her waist with both hands, grabbing the military uniform on the grass next to him, and ran away.

"You dare to run?!"

Mo Zimu got up from the ground, just about to chase Shi Zixian, suddenly frowned and called out.

"what."

"what's happenin?"

The buttons of Shi Zixian's military uniform were not fully buttoned, so he ran back nervously, grabbed Mo Zimu's arm, and looked at her with concern.

Mo Zimu pouted aggrievedly, "It hurts."

"where?"

"What do you mean?!"

For so long just now, so hard.

Shi Zixian thought about it, understood, smiled and hugged Mo Zimu tightly, "Well, my responsibility is my responsibility."

Mo Zimu bit Shizixian's neck angrily, "Not gentle at all."

"Hey, I don't agree with this accusation." Shi Zixian looked down at Mo Zimu, "I was gentle enough just now."

If it weren't for her first time, he would probably be more powerful than before.

Mo Zimu stared at Shi Zixian, "You mean, it can't be lighter than before?"

"I didn't say that."

"That's what you mean."

Shi Zixian smiled like a rogue, "This shows two possibilities. First, my subtext is obvious; second, Comrade Mo Zimu's understanding ability has improved again, which is worthy of praise."

"You will not weaken your'combat power', there will be no future, I promise, there will be no'future'."

"Madam, this kind of long-term strategic plan, we need to take a long-term plan, you have time to submit a report, I will study and analyze as appropriate."

Mo Zimu also knew that what he was talking about was just angry words. There is no possibility that a couple would have'that thing' only once. After staring at Shi Zixian for a few seconds, he grunted and said nothing.

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Grid: First in the Year of the Dragon! \\(O)/

Hope everyone: Happy New Year! Congratulations! Healthy body!

[New Year’s Theatre]

Grid and the eldest daughter-in-law (An Xi), the second daughter-in-law (Gu Yege), and the third daughter-in-law (Mo Zimu, pending...) watch the Spring Festival Gala replay in the living room, wow ka ka, it’s better to have more sons, more wives, end There is no shortage of people to pour tea.

The four men in the study next door began their undue beating conversation.

Uncle Yang (reading the memorial, without looking up): Mom is watching TV?

Xian Sanye (drinking tea): Well, she does something that is not nutritious. Such a time should be coded.

Jun Erye (cropping Erlang's legs, licking melon seeds): Do you still expect your mother to open warships for you on the first and second grades of the middle school?

Siye Xian (looking at Sanye Xian sadly): I heard that on New Year's Eve, Mom wrote for 10 hours, and at six o'clock in the morning, did you leave your warship?

Xian Sanye (with a happy thief smile): Haha, that is.

A meal of banana peel and melon seed shell hit Sanye Xian.

Uncle Yang, Second Master Jun, Fourth Master Xian: It's so little! Not annoying!

Xian Sanye, who was completely immersed in happiness, didn't mind at all, patted the garbage on his body and shook his head.

Xian Sanye: It’s not that I said you, one by one, ah, the emperor, the president, and the prince are all people with status and status. Can you have a good life? What kind of banana peel? If you have the ability to smash me, I will be really worthwhile. Brother's wife is better.

After speaking, San Ye Xian looked at Fourth Ye Xian and thought about something.

Xian San Ye: Hey, Fourth Master Xian, do you see Mom’s copy? Just yours. Wow, it’s not what I said, you have to be careful. The eldest brother’s wife is tossing a few eunuchs in the palace for fun, and the second brother’s wife abuses him in the night palace. My little thing at best provokes a few trivial things. , Your family is terrible, haha, the neighbouring country's 500,000 army is gone, the country hates the family, your wife is in trouble, you just take it easy.

Fourth Master Xian (Hey~~~): I am more troublesome than what you said. I wonder when my mother will get me out of the Jiulong Temple, monk? Thanks to her idea.

Xian Sanye (laughing): Haha, haha, I'm looking for my wife to go and sail...

Xian Sanye hadn't gone out yet, and was violently beaten by three other men.

Xian Sanye: Jealousy, jealous, you are pure jealousy! Mom — sailing — Mom —