The queen is my cousin

That's how things started.

But of course I wouldn’t take it seriously. I was already more than ten years old at the time, a good young man with reason and ideals. My daughter-in-law.So I played with him for a while, and then sent him back to my aunt.

My aunt is busy with her beloved male pet and has no time to pay attention to this son. Seeing that he likes me, she wants to call me into the palace as a companion.At that time, I didn't really want to study in Chongwenkan, so I refused.

In this way, more than half a year passed.

One day my aunt took my cousin home to visit relatives, and my gang and I were shooting arrows in the backyard, when I saw my cousin looking at us from behind the wall.My friends are still young and more courageous than brains. Knowing that my cousin is young and ignorant, they took advantage of him and ran to play with him.To put it nicely, my cousin is not afraid of life; to put it bluntly, he is just dumbfounded, standing there in a daze, letting people rub him around, not knowing how to cry, just staring at me with his hands still firmly Holding his little duck tightly.I saw that they were getting more and more wanton, and they actually pushed my young master back and forth in their behavior, so I couldn't help but get angry.But they are also the young masters of other people's families. I can't directly shout at them, so I squatted down and clapped my hands, and said to my cousin, "Come on, come to my husband."

My cousin actually lowered his head shyly, not daring to look at me timidly.Those gangsters like to tease little girls the most, and now they see this kind of expression on my cousin, they all find it very interesting, and chase my cousin towards me like a duck, "Hurry up, you Husband is there! Hurry up!"

I clapped my hands again, and patted the stool beside me.

My cousin's ears were red with embarrassment, but he just stood there and refused to move. Somebody pushed him clumsily, and he fell to the ground with a thump.This scared the group of guys away.If my cousin was made to cry, my aunt would have to skin them. I hurried over to pick him up and wipe off all the ashes on him.He stayed in my arms all the time, not daring to raise his head like a little ostrich.I asked him if he hurt from the fall, and he didn't speak, and he didn't know how to cry, he was stupid.Because he had been buried on my body and pretended to be dead, I had no choice but to pick him up, put him on my lap, and stuff him with fruit.My cousin blushed and gave me the duck, and then held the fruit in both hands and started to bite.

Later I discovered that he would often grab his duckling with one hand, and paw at doors and walls with the other, peeking at me.As soon as he was discovered, he stayed in a daze, neither knowing how to run nor coming, his whole body burned red, and his computer crashed.

At that time, I studied every day, practiced martial arts, and was taken out by my grandfather as the heir to support the scene. There was very little entertainment in my life, so I couldn't help but want to tease him:

"Come on, come to my husband."

He hugged his duckling and squatted down on the spot, thinking that in this way others would not be able to see him, and no one would lift him up, so he could squat there like a little mushroom.The problem is that no one dares to pick him up.In the end, I held him in my arms and fed him fruit, and he stepped on his bright yellow tiger shoes, stood on my knees, and lay on my shoulders, pretending to be dead.

After a period of time like this, I think he is very funny.very well behaved.I hate children, but my cousin never cries, has big eyes, plays with his own duckling, and always feels like some kind of little animal that I really can't hate.

So when my aunt asked me to study with her in the palace again, I agreed.If I don't promise again, my grandpa will beat me.He is very willing to see my cousin and I have a good relationship. He thinks that if this continues, I will be able to make my cousin stand up in ten or twenty years.

I put on a bright yellow belt grandiosely, accompanied him to school every day, played with him, and put him to sleep at night.My aunt was busy appeasing her harem, and I was in charge of babysitting for him.During that time, I had a deep relationship with my cousin.At first I found it difficult to take care of the child, but later I was willing to take care of him, as if he was born by myself.My cousin is not so shy anymore, he is more affectionate with anyone than me.

At that time, he was also naughty and would teach him what to do. My cousin was attached to me wholeheartedly, and he would say whatever I taught him.So, every day after the master is out of class, I lead him from the palace to his Zhaoyang Hall through the Yuhuayuan, and there will be a conversation like this:

"Who am I?"

"It's a brain man"

"What do you want to do with Mr. Brain?"

I knelt down, and he held my face and mua, "kiss"

I will give him a candy to eat.His aunt doesn't let him eat more sugar, because he is afraid that the child will have tooth decay, so he will be very greedy.

I was just playing with him.At that time, husbands and wives were popular in our Taixue, but our place was full of young boys.I think they are so childish.But when I have it, I feel that it is still a little bit good.When I go out now, they all know that my wife is my young master, and she is going to die.

As a result, one day, it was heard by my aunt.She was very annoying, called me to discipline me, said I didn't understand the rules, and then drove me away.Just leave, I don't particularly want to study in the Chongwen Museum, the master taught my cousin that I have a plenum, and I stayed in the palace just to take care of the children.But I don't care, my cousin doesn't think so.He went on a hunger strike the day I left.He is so young, even if he is the emperor, he can't do anything, but he has learned to go on a hunger strike. I feel so sorry for him.

My aunt only found out at this time that her son was not kissing her.When she entered Zhaoyang Palace, my cousin would cry. He seldom cried, but whenever he met his mother, he would cry out of breath.He sat in the corner of the palace all day long and refused to go to school, holding his duckling and calling my name.He also held his right hand with his left hand, pretending that I was still there.

My grandfather scolded my aunt angrily, he thought she was crazy, my aunt expressed her concerns: "Zaizao is studying in the Taixue, the atmosphere there is not good, the little boys and the little boys are always screaming at their husbands and wives, Zhen'er is so young , what should he do if he is brought into trouble?"

My grandpa was furious: "You said Zazao raped Zhen'er! How dare you! Zazao's hair hasn't even grown yet, what are you afraid of!"

My aunt was scolded, her bones stopped itching, and she also felt that she was nervous, so she bought me a sword to apologize to me, and asked me to go back so that I could teach my cousin to keep fit.Thanks to her having such a fit, I realized that boys can't bark with boys.I am vaguely aware of the relationship between men and women.

But let my cousin practice martial arts, I am naturally reluctant.His arms and legs are so small, white and tender like lotus root, in summer he wears little silk trousers and a jacket with his ankles exposed, and runs so fast that I have to follow him twelve hours a day, afraid of him Knock and bump.It was around this time that I began to understand what the nanny meant when he was just born, "Just like my mother, she is a beautiful woman who can overwhelm the country and the city".

I think my cousin is more pleasing to the eye than anyone else.The nose, eyebrows, and eyes are as delicate as those drawn by a ruler, and the eyelashes are longer than the fakes worn by those court ladies.And it's as white as white powder.I like to see his head sweating profusely, and it will become whiter after smearing it. I suspect that he is made of flour.

So when my grandfather wanted to kiss me, I didn't like any of those little girls.

You said that you are a good-looking girl, but you are not as good-looking as my cousin, and you still want to marry, what are you doing?

My cousin is only five years old.When he grows up, are you going to jump off the building collectively?Anyway, you will lose your job in the matchmaker market.

My aunt also found me a few deep palace nuns at the right time to enlighten me.I read a few books and listened to them tell a lot of bosom friends' stories, so I am very proficient in theory.

But I'm a little uneasy.I don't know why I was so restless, lost, and desperate. In short, I was very irritable and full of energy during that time, and often scared my cousin to tears.I found that I would feel better only when he was crying in fear, but still holding on to the corner of my clothes and refusing to let go.I'm just about to pervert.

Later, a pair of senior students in our Taixue came out.I just breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that men and men can also do it, and they can also do it.

My temper quickly returned to the top student like before, cold, perfect, just treat my cousin well, and the nymphomaniacs love me to death.But I didn't pretend to show them to take care of my cousin, crazy.I just, simply like to play with my cousin. I have thought about it for a long time. What I like is the wholehearted attachment of a child.He is like a baby bird, Yin Sui.He only recognizes me, only trusts me, only accepts my care and hug, and will not betray me.I know that I am perfect in front of others, but I also know that even if I am not perfect, my cousin will not leave me.All my radiant advantages and strengths, my cousin doesn’t understand anything, and he can’t see them all. He just looks at me with full eyes, like a chick looking at the first sky since it broke its shell.So I will not be willing to let him do those homework, and I will not be willing to let him go for a walk in the sun. I hope he will be happy and not make trouble for anything. I am the one who is difficult. He just needs to look at it. I'm fine.

So my cousin is literally happy to die.

me too.

I've made up my mind to bring him up well and then we'll get married.Anyway, he will go on a hunger strike, and no one can stop us.

So the day after my first wet dream, I kissed him.I didn't understand at that time, and I was young, but I know that I am an adult, and it's okay for me to kiss my wife. I always have to do some training for the future, otherwise my cousin will blame me for my bad kissing skills in the future, why? manage?My cousin is very willing to play with me like this, his lips are cool against me, as if a little fish is pecking at me, very soft and slippery.

Surprisingly, my aunt saw it again.

Now she got angry and said that I was really a disgusting homosexual and asked me to stay away from her son.She said so and did so, and immediately booked a plane ticket for me to Chu State, sent me on the plane in the afternoon, and ordered me not to come back for ten years.The only thing I had time to do was to write down all Xiaozhen’s living habits and give it to my good friend who grew up with me but didn’t care about business, Shi Balong.I don't know how Xiaozhen survived the first few years of my absence.I heard that he cried every day, every day, almost blinded by crying.Later, I cried too much, my head was dizzy, and I forgot why I cried.This little confusion must be the case.

During this period, I came back twice.Once it was Xiaozhen's 13th birthday, I took a look at him from a distance, and went back to order a body pillow.

The second time, he came up to tease me, "Which beauty are you from?"

I took him on without hesitation.Just kidding, I don't have time to talk nonsense with him, let's talk about it after doing it.

But when I came back from studying, Xiao Zhen got married.I finally waited for his ex-wife to die, also known as Zheng Yanshun, and married him, but he actually suspected that I was not true love all day long.

Which day didn't they revolve around him?