My Wife Is A Princess

Li Banzhuang lay quietly in her brother's arms, smelling the familiar atmosphere, making her extra peace of mind.

That's not a man's body odor, and a lot of sweat mixed with male hormones after exercise, not to mention the pungent smell of various perfumes, that's the taste of my brother.

"Brother, you smell chocolate." Li Banzhuang said sweetly.

"You don't like chocolate, but I'm pretty sure you like your brother. How old are these people, and you have to drill into your brother's arms like a kid?" Li Rong bowed his head and bumped her forehead, pet Drowned her head on her shoulders and chest, remembering that when she and she were both children, they were so hugged in many lonely and silent nights, the child abandoned by their parents I always feel that the whole world has nothing to do with myself. Two people will never like others or be liked by others. They do n’t care about others and do n’t need the attention of others. It ’s enough for two people to live like this forever, and to be snuggled and warm to each other is enough. Already.

My elder brother has always thought that plums do n’t like chocolate. In fact, it ’s just because chocolate is always more expensive than other snacks. Li knows that if he says he likes it, he will quietly save money for her, and let her happily contain it. Mouth.

Plum told him that chocolate was a bit bitter, and she didn't like to eat it, but he didn't know if he hadn't eaten chocolate, how could he say he didn't like chocolate?

That year, the plum that knew the taste of chocolate always held some old bears. She was only eight years old. Her brother was doing small jobs in the stone sand field north of the town. There were gray stones and sky everywhere. Dirty workers, rumbling machines, my brother never allowed her to go there, but plums would go secretly.

She bent down along the high wire wall, covered by weeds and shrubs, and came down to the sandy hill. She took off her shoes, climbed the hot sand to the top of the sandy mountain, and then hid quietly at the highest point. Looking down, searching nervously for the seemingly thin figure, Li felt less afraid.

She would always stay there watching her brother go back and forth busy. Plum didn't know what kind of feeling described in the heartache. She only knew that her heart was full of brother. She hated that her arms were too thin. Do not move those big rocks, push heavy carts, and dare not stand in front of the crushing machine that stirs everything up. Plum thinks he will always be good to his brother forever and ever, and never let him grow up If you do anything, plum will do everything for your brother, even if the little girl is afraid of having a child when she is a child.

My brother is so poor that no girl will have children for him. Plum is going to have a baby for his brother. This is a happy family of three. It is the same as other people ’s homes. Lee thinks so.

After the elder brother was about to leave and settle the wages, Li Zi hurried down and then ran to the fork and waited for the elder brother.

One day plums climbed down, but found that her shoes were missing. She could not climb up with shoes, because the sand was very soft, and her feet would sink in. The naughty little sand would run into the shoes and wear the plump tender feet. And will be found by my brother.

Li Zi almost wanted to cry, and then saw a girl who was two years older than her, and she had plum shoes in her hand.

Li Zi knew that her name was Su Su, the daughter of the owner of Shishachang. She wore the most beautiful dress, had small crystal shoes, and had never seen Li Zi.

"I'll give you this, Dove chocolate. You must haven't eaten it." Susu came over and handed a piece of chocolate to the plum.

"I have eaten it, my brother bought it for me." Li had eaten a kind of chocolate wafer. She did not pick up Susu's chocolate. The elder brother said that the children of the poor must not be looked down upon by others, and they could not just ask others for anything.

"If you eat this, I will return the shoes to you." Su Su's cheeks were always agitating, and the chubby body walked around. "If you do n’t eat, I will throw your shoes to the wall Go inside. "

"Why are you doing this?" Although often bullied, Li has not understood why these people want to do this. She just feels wronged and her brother is not around. She is a little flustered.

"Fun," Su Su said, sucking her nose. "You can't eat."

The plum had no choice but to take it over and ate it in small sips. To be honest, the chocolate was really delicious, although the plum was unwilling to eat it.

"Brother, she stole my chocolate ..." Su Su threw away her plump shoes and suddenly shouted.

A boy came over, staring fiercely at Li, "Dare you steal? Go, find your brother!"

Li Zi burst into tears, "She had to feed me, I didn't steal it, I didn't steal it!"

"Who doesn't know my sister is a delicious ghost, and she will give you chocolate?" The boy laughed, "Who believes?"

Su Su giggled.

Su Su and the boy shoved plums and went to the fork. They saw the little boy who was worried about why his sister wasn't waiting here.

"Lee, she stole my sister's chocolate. What do you think?" The boy said excitedly at the little boy.

Li Zi shook her head quickly, and she was anxious and shy. Besides crying, she forgot to explain.

"Su Tao, you stole your father's five hundred dollars, and you want me to carry you a gangster. If I don't help you, you'll be wrong with my sister!" Li crying while listening to her brother holding back the angry voice, knowing not to believe She will steal other people's things.

"I told you half of it, you didn't do it ... I was beaten by my dad, what do you say!" Su Tao folded a wicker and held it in his hand, crackling.

"What do you want!" The little boy was full of anger in his chest, and he was not an idiot, how could he promise Su Tao.

"Either I'll hit you, or I'll hit your sister, you choose."

Watching her sister struggling, but unable to get rid of Su Su's thick arms and fingers, the little boy rushed forward like a jealous bull, and hit Su Su with a punch.

Su Su was in pain and loosened the plums, but the nosebleed suddenly burst out, covering her chest and arms.

Several people were stunned there. The children were fighting, and when they saw the bleeding, they thought they would die. Su Suzhen burst into tears. The little boy froze and pushed a younger sister, "Run!"

Li Zi turned and ran, but Su Tao reacted and caught the little boy. The two scuffled.

As Lee ran, he turned around and saw his brother caught. He quickly grabbed the stone and smashed it.

"Plum ... run!" The little boy was hit with a stone on his head, painful and annoyed, and was immediately kicked by Su Tao on the ground. He was not Su Tao's age, nor Su Tao. Strong, not to mention a helper.

Seeing that he had hit his brother, Li Zi burst into tears, knowing that he had no use at all, and hurriedly thought of a way. When he was confused, he fell to the ground, motionless.

Both boys noticed and stopped scuffles. The little boy ran madly and picked up his sister, only to find she was motionless.

When Su Tao saw that the situation was not right, he turned around and ran away. Su Su, who was still crying, found that her brother had already run away, leaving herself alone, and quickly picked up the chocolate that had fallen to the ground and ran away.

"Plum ..." The little boy carried his sister on his back and hurriedly ran to the infirmary. He only knew that he must not let his sister be in trouble. If there is anything in this world worthy of his nostalgia, there is only The fragile little **** the back.

"Brother ... I pretend to be dead." The little girl whispered on her brother's back.

The little boy stopped in surprise, put her down, touched her little face, and saw that her eyes were still clear and shiny, and the hanging heart was released.

"When you gave me the bear, you told the story of the farmer and the bear, and the farmer pretended to have fooled the stupid big bear, Su Tao is a big bear!" Li Zi said proudly.

The little boy hugged his sister tightly, as long as she was fine.

Wearing a thin suit in summer, plum looked at the blood on his brother's arm and the traces of whiplash on his back, which were pumped by Su Tao from wicker.

Li Zi's heart was so painful, she felt as if she was going to die.

The two returned to the big empty house. The little boy smiled and said, "It's okay, we're going home. You play for yourself, and I'll cook for you later."

Li nodded, and after a while, walked into his brother's room.

"Get out ..." The little boy wanted to cover it, but she had already seen it, and her tears had shed.

"Brother ... I'm disobedient, but I'm not good ..." Li Zi hugged the bear, knelt down in front of the bed, his face fell on his brother's legs, and his small body wept.

"It has nothing to do with plums. They are bad guys, bad guys just like to bully us." The little boy held back his anger. "When we grow up, we won't be bullied, but we can't be bad guys in the future to bully us. Those who can't beat us. "

Li Ziyi nodded his head, then stood up and undressed his brother.

"What are you doing?" The little boy said strangely.

"I'll make it painless for you." Li Zi blushed, shyness is the girl's instinct. Although Li Zi felt that this was no problem for her brother, she blushed.

The little boy took off her coat while she was still wearing boxers and scratched her dirty hair: "A few days will be fine ... what do you want to do?"

"Brother, let me tell you a secret ... Once my finger was scratched by a new book, and I held it in my mouth, the wound would not hurt, and my saliva was terrible." Li Zi pushed his brother to the bed, "Come on your stomach. Don't look back."

"Okay, you help me apply it." My sister often bumped and broke the skin, and the little boy helped her with saliva, thinking she was going to do the same.

The little boy lay down, then the sister climbed into the bed, kneeling carefully beside him, and then he felt a cold, moist, tender little thing sweeping over his wound.

The younger sister wasn't painting with her fingers, she was just licking with her tongue-the little boy felt a little itchy, but it was so comfortable, it was very amazing that the burning wound disappeared when her tongue swept over Without a trace.

The little boy comfortably wanted to hum, and the sister continued to lick gently and carefully-every wound of him, the exhaustion of the day and the exhaustion of the wound pain, after he felt relieved, let him stumble to sleep.

The little boy didn't notice that his boxer was also taken off, and until her tongue fell on his butt, the little boy woke up and hurriedly pulled his pants, "What are you doing?"

"There are wounds here too!" Li refused to let him pull up.

"No need here ... how dirty ..." The little boy blushed. At this age, he knew that there would be a lot of psychological shyness and inexplicable emotions in the face of the opposite sex. Although he was a younger sister, he couldn't shine in front of her. Butt, this also involves the self-esteem of the man.

"But Li likes his brother and doesn't feel it at all, because he knows that his brother will also like his ass." Li said unmindfully.

"I don't like your stinky **** ..." the little boy said warmly, feeling weird.

Plum lowered his head again, the tender and slippery tongue, and gently brushed the wound on his buttocks.

"Why don't you paint with your fingers?" The little boy asked strangely, dispelling the atmosphere of embarrassment and embarrassment.

"Because my brother thinks that plum likes him very much ... By the way, your taste is chocolate ..." Li said sweetly, the little girl already knew the taste of chocolate. It was mellow and rich, with excitement. With the sweetness of the lips and lips, there is a bit of bitterness, just like my brother made the heart hurt--

Back to an uncle reader, the reason why An Zhishui is so shaped is actually because of An Shui. Since there is such a ladylike lady, elegant and versatile, and versatile Anshui, it is a bit repetitive to shape the same young lady in the heart ... … So An Zhishui is a little different. Admittedly, she is considered a wonderful flower by many people, but after all, she is different.

The characters in the princess may have some similarities with the characters in the heart, but in general, there is no suspicion of repeated trickery.

The heart is the work in my heart, the princess is the work in the pen, all strive to achieve the best in my heart and the pen ... on my personal ability.