After Being Pestered by My Old-Fashioned Cousin

[The text has been completed] [Cute and soft little white rabbit x old-fashioned but high-demand feudal daddy] [Pure sweet pet/age difference and body shape difference/marriage first, love later/planned for a long time] [Please accept the pre-orders of "Seducing the Ascetic Taoist Empress" and "Seducing the Cold Brother Empress" of the same category. The copy is below, and the column is directly accessible~] Shen Zhiyin, a cousin who is fostered in her maternal grandfather's house, has a secret: She suffers from a strange disease and needs to be cuddled with others to relieve it. Cousin Pei Heng is her fiancé. He is a suave man with numerous beauties, but he is very polite to her. He rubbed the top of her hair and said, "Children are still young." He turned around and hugged the plump beauty. Until Shen Zhiyin heard him laugh and sigh after getting drunk outside the boat: "Marry her? You are as timid and boring as a rabbit. You have to do it." She fell into the water in panic and had nightmares about high fever. After waking up, her memory was confused. She broke into the quiet room barefoot and ran into the mysterious robe that still had the smell of blood. "Cousin," she sobbed as she rubbed his bloody fingertips, "give me a hug..." Pei Chen lowered his eyes and looked at Catkin who took the initiative to retract into his palm. "See clearly who I am." With tears in her eyes, she pressed closer: "You are my cousin." * Later, the entire clan praised the eldest son for his benevolence and righteousness, and "took care" of his sick cousin for his younger brother. She is upright and does everything personally. Even if the tea cup on her desk is cold, she has to ask someone to change it. Only Shen Zhenyin knew that in the dead of night, the old-fashioned and cold-blooded person in charge locked the study and rubbed the back of her neck with his fingertips: "Don't you want to hug her?" "Why are you crying? Isn't this exactly what you are asking for - a legitimate, skin-to-skin kiss?" Under the brocade clothes, the desire is hard to fill, as deep as a deep abyss. She just knew that her secret was nothing in front of him. * When Pei Hengfan suddenly came to his senses, he knelt down in the heavy rain and begged to see him. Shen Zhiyin was being held in Pei Chen's arms, letting him slowly straighten his clothes. Thunder roared outside the window. He bit her earlobe and chuckled: "Be good, tell the person outside the door——" "Whose name was it that you were calling out tremblingly just now?" Highlight ·The soft little rabbit with confused memory × the old-fashioned and high-demand feudal daddy ·Double c and noble, self-cut leg meat xp work, neither a strong woman nor a Machiavellian, both male and female protagonists eat well. ·The male protagonist is not a good type, he is purely evil in age but very good at pretending, but in fact he is extremely patriarchal, possessive and controlling, etc. And has high needs for everything. ·My younger sister has grown up. She is timid and naive, but not ignorant. She has her own little thoughts. In essence, she is a big sweet cookie who is willing to go both ways. ·The second male protagonist and the female protagonist only had a verbal engagement (and it was actually a fake). There was no actual marriage. They would pursue his wife in the crematorium but her ashes would be scattered. ·Emotional flow, the concentration is very high, please be careful if you don't eat the above. ┄┅┄┅Advance collection of the column "After Seducing the Abstinence Taoist Priest" ┄┅┄┅ Cute idiot beauty x fake abstinence and real Dharma king Zhao Rongrong, the concubine of Jianing, was forced into desperation by the Khitan's marriage proposal. She tore through the storybook and finally came up with a wonderful plan. Find someone who can't get married, and stage a marriage that will never happen. She set her sights on Xie Zhishui, the leader of the Qingxu Sect. Rumor has it that Mr. Xie had a peerless face, but he was not womanly, his heart was as calm as water, and he practiced asceticism. Zhao Rongrong was overjoyed: It's him. She forged a marriage contract overnight and went to the Qingxu Palace. She burst into tears and said that the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty had asked her to marry Mr. Xie in a dream. Xie Zhi, a sailor holding a fly whisk, sat on the futon with his eyes downcast, his face as cold as frost. The little princess was very happy in her heart, but her face became more and more pitiful. She depended on Xie Zhishui's Taoist palace and would hang out in front of him every day with beautiful flowers. He closed the door and she climbed through the window. He chanted sutras, and she held her chin up to watch him recite sutras. He stepped back three steps, and she came within one step. The colder he is, the more relieved she feels. She thought to herself that this piece of wood really lived up to its reputation, and her innocence was as solid as Mount Tai. It's just weird occasionally. She had lived in the Dao Palace for these days, and every day she woke up with sore hands or sore mouth, and sometimes she was bitten by mosquitoes and got red envelopes. She murmured to the bronze mirror, how could the mosquitoes in this palace come to eat her meat instead of entering the palace? The little princess didn't care much. As soon as the messenger left, she happily packed her baggage, not forgetting to put on a complete show. Before leaving, she bid farewell to Xie Zhishui with pear blossoms and rain. She said she was pitiful but had no destiny, but what she was thinking in her heart was to say goodbye to the hateful wooden man forever. Unexpectedly, someone grabbed my wrist tightly. Looking back, Xie Zhishui was looking down at her, with the same cold and dust-free face. However, he raised his fingers to open the collar of his Taoist robe, only to see red marks on the side of his neck and teeth marks, which was unsightly. Xie Zhishui's voice was like broken jade, not hasty or slow: "His Highness does whatever he wants every night, and now he has left, where is the innocence of this poor man?" The little princess felt like she was struck by lightning. Is this happening? The little princess cried very loudly. Not just today, not just standing here, not just well-dressed. * Later, Zhao Rongrong finally reacted belatedly, with tears in her eyes, she sobbed and pushed him, and said angrily: "We agreed to be a Qingxiu and abstain from sexual intercourse!" Xie Zhishui leaned over and kissed her red and swollen lips: "Your Highness, the Qingxu Sect... Is not allowed to be humble." ? Woohoo. She was cheated! What a lie! ┄┅┄┅Advance collection of the column "Seducing the Cold Empress"┄┅┄┅ Crazy criticism of the prince who is different from his appearance x x cowardly little stuttering princess who wants to survive Ji Ning's life is really difficult. His mother died young, he was not favored by his father, and he was looked down upon in a foreign country as a hostage. He grew up into a pitiful little stutterer who spoke softly and had a vibrato. When she was in her late teens, her mother country took her back, just to send her to marry the tyrant who took pleasure in killing people. Ji Ning didn't want to die. She had to grasp at straws. She chose her eldest brother, a prince who was praised by both the government and the public for his integrity and dignity, Ji said. * Prince Ji said that he would be a future wise king praised by everyone in the six kingdoms. At the palace banquet when Ji Ning was taken back, he was seen from a distance, standing tall and graceful. She thought that if she could get some protection from him, she might be able to survive. * It was a pity that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was gentle and polite. The snacks and sachets sent by Ji Ning were all received gently, but nothing was said. Her wedding is approaching, and since the royal brother has no intention of helping her, he should find another way. She began to try to find out about the tyrant's temperament and learn some charm techniques, maybe she could find a way to survive. That night, when she returned to the palace exhausted, she was shocked to see a man sitting beside her couch, sniffing her little clothes. Seeing her return, the prince, who had always been dignified and elegant, raised his eyes, the warmth in his eyes faded away, leaving only darkness. "Ning Ning has been smart since she was a child," he said softly, but with an unmistakable paranoia. His slightly cool fingertips touched her cheek, pressed her lips, and lit a continuous fire. "Can I let the emperor see what Ning Ning has learned?" * When they first met when they were young, Ji Shuo held her hand and listened patiently to her stammering whisper: "Ah... Brother". Years later, Ji Shuo clasped her fingers, waiting for her to call out unbearably: "Brother..." * She just wanted to seek shelter, but he was already filled with cravings. [Pseudobones have no blood relationship] ┄┅Pre-receipt of the spin-off "[Yang Jian] Raising a Little Jade Rabbit"┄┅ Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun x soft and cute little jade rabbit "The rabbit is so cute, how can you eat the rabbit🥺?" A spin-off from Yang Jian, the style is the same as the old one. It doesn't affect your reading even if you haven't read any of the original works. Qiuqiu pre-order supports it! They are both double-C and elegant. Due to the length of the copy, Little Jade Rabbit's copy has not been posted. The corresponding copy is in the column. You can click on the announcement to get there directly. I kindly ask all Xiaobao to pass by and take a look at the ones you like and collect them in advance. It is also delicious! Love the cuteness! Intention: Persistence.