Various small brain holes in comprehensive film and television

The day Zhuxi arrived at Nansanso, he should have taught the Fourth Prince how to deal with human affairs.

That night, Zhuxi stayed in the Fourth Prince's bedroom.

Red carpet, red bed curtains, red bedding, and two red candles.

Only this bedroom is red. When I go out, everything is the same as before.

The Fourth Prince did his best to give her the best within his ability, and he couldn't give her more.

His abilities are limited now, and on the one hand he has nothing better to offer, and on the other hand he wants to protect Zhuxi.

Zhuxi changed her clothes, put a red silk flower in her hair, two simple gold hairpins, and wore a bright red Manchu dress.

Neither the red silk flowers nor the cheongsam could be had by Zhuxi; these were carefully prepared by the Fourth Prince.

Zhuxi was sitting on the bed, thinking with his head down.

She was a little confused because the Fourth Prince was only thirteen years old!

Nowadays, she has always liked men with eight-pack abs, buzz cut, and dark skin.

This, this, this, the Fourth Prince is so young that she can’t eat it.

Bamboo Breath has principles.

But principles are nothing compared to the Fourth Prince's thoughts.

She is now successful and has the conditions to enjoy material things, but she is still restricted by others spiritually.

There is no other way, I can only take it one step at a time.

Against the backdrop of all red, Zhu Xi looks even more shy and lovely.

She felt itchy when the Fourth Prince came in.

When Zhuxi saw the Fourth Prince come in, he immediately stood up and walked forward.

"Have you seen the wedding dress on the bed?" the Fourth Prince asked her with a smile.

Zhuxi smiled shyly and understood what he meant.

Go back and pick it up, and help him put it on.

First he untied his belt, then he put his arm around his waist and groped around behind him with his fingers.

"Ouch," Zhuxi was unbuttoning someone's clothes for the first time. He fiddled with them for a long time and almost unbuttoned them.

But the Fourth Prince reached out and rubbed her waist.

Zhuxi was startled by the pinch, his waist softened, and the buttons slipped away again.

The Fourth Prince smiled triumphantly.

She is so sensitive.

The two of them were very close, and when the Fourth Prince laughed, Zhuxi could feel his chest vibrating.

I looked up and rolled my eyes at him, "Hateful."

After torturing for a long time, I finally unbuttoned all the buttons.

As soon as Zhuxi put the men's ceremonial suit on the Fourth Prince, he felt his waist tighten and loosen.

It turned out that the Fourth Prince couldn't wait to pick her up, but he overestimated his strength and had to give up helplessly.

Zhuxi laughed, pulled the Fourth Prince to sit on the bed, hugged him, stroked his forehead, and comforted him softly, "It's okay, master, you are still young."

The Fourth Prince was extremely depressed and felt very ashamed.

Zhuxi understood that he felt embarrassed and didn't want to provoke him. He just thought it was nice to just hug him like this.

The Fourth Prince didn't want to do that, so he pounced hard and the two of them lay down together.

"I'm not young anymore!" he said in an exasperated tone.

Zhuxi laughed loudly and let him play with her body at will.

He was just a child, a baby.

She had just helped the Fourth Prince undress, and now it was his turn to serve her.

Just like in his dream.

Snow-white skin and red pocket.

The Fourth Prince buried himself in her softness, feeling the warmth of her skin.

It was an even more suffocating feeling than last time, but he was obsessed with it.

Every penny of it is his land.

Not a single inch is spared.

Savor every inch.

He is very patient.

Zhu Xi couldn't bear it.

It felt like ants were slowly crawling all over my body and the itching spread all over my body.

All that the Fourth Prince thought and imagined in his dream came true one by one.

This night, non-stop.

Zhuxi was puzzled. How could he have such good physical strength when he couldn't even lift himself up?