There are three rooms, and Ma Xiaole said two were enough. Mu Jinguo smiled and said that anyone who was out of the house would not want to be clean, so it would be easier to live by himself. After that, he patted Ma Xiaole's shoulder, looked at Wu Yihong on purpose, and turned around and put it in his ear and said, "Little brother, sleep well tonight!"

Ma Xiaole knew what Mu Jinguo meant, but he could only pretend to be confused and laughed and said that Mr. Mu had spent money. Mu Jinguo was not vague, and looked at Yuan Xiangjun beside him and said, "What's the cost? Even if it's a cost, Director Yuan will have a great face!"

Yuan Xiangjun laughed with laughter and said that if there is nothing to do, just rest. Tomorrow, President Mu will make a special arrangement to take a walk in Tonggang City, and then go to the beach to play. If you don’t go to Tonggang City, what’s the matter? Mu Jinguo said that’s right, but if you don’t go to the beach, you can only get somewhere in a few ports and fishing villages. If you don’t have much fun, it’s better to go to the aquarium to enjoy it.

Ma Xiaole didn't want to do anything else. She said that there was something to urge her in the village and would go back early tomorrow morning, so there was no need to worry.

Yuan Xiangjun didn't want to be too much, so he told Wu Yihong that since you have something to do at work, he wouldn't try to keep it. He would come and play again when he has the chance in the future.

Yuan Xiangjun and Mu Jinguo sent Ma Xiaole and the other two to the room, and greeted each other for a while, saying goodbye, and then the birds and beasts scattered.

Ma Xiaole felt much more relaxed, because with Yuan Xiangjun and Mu Jinguo here, he always felt that he was a dwarf and could not let go.

Close the door of the room, Ma Xiaole cheered, took off her shoes and jumped onto the soft bed, jumped down twice, and stretched out, "Damn it, the city is better than the county, this hotel is advanced!" After saying that, he turned around and turned the knob of the bedside lamp. The light dimmed, "You can adjust the light!"

The temperature of the air conditioner is not high, but Ma Xiaole still feels a little stuffy. Perhaps he was holding his desire in Foot Bath City and didn't say it out. Walking to the window, Ma Xiaole opened the curtains and pushed the window a little. "Oh, isn't this the same as in the TV!" Looking down from the seventh floor, the long street was brightly lit, and cars on the road were still shuttled back and forth, and there were enough people on the road, "What's the point of not going back to sleep so late? Can you pick big ingots on the road?" Ma Xiaole lay in front of the window, sticking her butt and watching it with her open arms and kissing. He was very interested, "Open, it's so fucking open!"

"Bang bang bang!" A very light knock on the door.

"Who?" Ma Xiaole walked to the door and asked in a low voice.

"I, open the door!"

It was Wu Yihong's voice, very anxious.

As soon as the door opened, Wu Yihong sneaked in like a snake, "I'm so scared that I'm afraid of being seen by Lao Wang, that's inappropriate."

Ma Xiaole expected Wu Yihong to come back, but she didn't expect it to be so soon. "It's nothing if Lao Wang saw it. You can just find a reason to deal with it."

"It is possible to deal with it, but it is not as good as not to deal with it." Wu Yihong walked to the bed and sat down, "Xiaoma, you said you were invited to play with me, what are you playing?"

Looking at Wu Yihong's rippling eyes, Ma Xiaole thought to herself, what are you pretending? Don't you just want to do it? Well, I just saved up a lot of goods in the Football City and sent it. "Haha, Director Wu, I have to ask you, tell me, what do you want to play, I promise to satisfy you!" Ma Xiaole also walked to the bed and sat down. This was said very ambiguous, with his expression and tone even more ambiguous, which made Wu Yihong feel a little unable to control himself. He turned his body forward and poked Ma Xiaole's forehead, "Oh, Xiaoma, look at what you said, it's really unbearable!"

Ma Xiaole didn't dodge and reached out to pinch Wu Yihong's hand that poked over, "Director Wu, you are my leader, what else can't stand it?"

Wu Yihong had a way, and followed Ma Xiaole's pinching force and lay in his arms, "Oh, Xiaoma, it's really annoying..." Before he finished speaking, Wu Yihong actually became limp and curled up on Ma Xiaole's thighs like a rope, but the landing points of both hands were very accurate, just pinching Ma Xiaole's words.

Ma Xiaole smiled with the corner of her mouth, lowered her head to look at Wu Yihong with slightly closed eyes. The lights were dimmed just now, and Wu Yihong looked a little hazy. In this atmosphere, Ma Xiaole had no worries. What about the village chief Feng and the village chief Feng, which were hundreds of miles apart! Suddenly, Ma Xiaole became happy as if he had returned to Xiaonanzhuang Village, "Director Wu, I think you don't pretend, take off all your clothes and let me sleep!"

"You..." Wu Yihong was shocked and cheered, and kept her body and pretended to be ashamed, "Xiaoma, why did you say that?"

Ma Xiaole laughed and didn't say anything, and reached out to touch Wu Yihong's chest. Wu Yihong immediately grabbed Ma Xiaole's hand like a spasm, "Xiaoma, have you touched me?"

Ma Xiaole still didn't say anything, and his fingers were clenched into the cracks of his clothes, pinching Wu Yihong's bra and lifting it up and loosening it, and it made a "slap" sound. "Xiaoma, you're really messing around." Perhaps it felt a little painful, Wu Yihong unbuttoned her bra after she left her hand.

"Hehe, Director Wu is so obedient. How do you know I don't like touching my bra?" As he said that, Ma Xiaole arched his hand from his waist, grabbed her two breast balls against Wu Yihong's belly, and started to rub them loosely and tightly.

Wu Yihong was already confused and said something indescribable. Ma Xiaole didn't listen, but just held her back with one hand and squeezed her arms with the other. Wu Yihong was probably tall, and her slightly opened mouth closed and closed, "Ma Xiaole, Ma Xiaole..."

Ma Xiaole felt that Wu Yihong's body was very hot, and she held it in her arms like a fire bar, so she straightened her and placed it flat on the bed. Wu Yihong was immersed in a somewhat illusory desire and allowed Ma Xiaole to fiddle with it. Apart from licking her dry lips, she no longer reacted.

Helping women take off their clothes is no longer a problem for Ma Xiaole. It can be said that he is familiar with the road and can be easily done.

But in just half a minute, Wu Yihong made a stand in front of Ma Xiaole without reservation.

Ma Xiaole leaned down and lay down beside Wu Yihong, raising her hand to sweep down from her forehead until the furry belly. Perhaps it was a woman's instinct, Wu Yihong trembled and reached out to hold Ma Xiaole's hand tightly. Ma Xiaole was not busy moving downstream, but rubbed it on the belly. The fur, together with the legs, touched a pool of sticky water, and slid out drippingly.

Feeling uncomfortable with swelling, Ma Xiaole shrank his butt and took off his pants, lifted the pants while putting the guy out, and kept clicking on Wu Yihong's buttocks.

The woman who opened the defense line could not resist the prepared man. Wu Yihong let go of Ma Xiaole's hand and trembled and touched Ma Xiaole's thing, touched, held, fiddled, kneaded...

Ma Xiaole's suppressed hand was out of control and continued to slide down.

There was already a swamp in the gap.

"Wu Yihong, you are so sexy!" Ma Xiaole raised his wrist and shook it in front of him. A drop of dew drooped from the tip of his middle finger, pulling a slight water line on Ma Xiaole's chest, "Damn, you've all gotten me!" Ma Xiaole rubbed his palm sideways and said, "Wu Yihong, I'm going to do it!"

Wu Yihong said "yes" and spread her legs apart. Her sticky water had already opened the closed door, and she was just waiting for the visitor to knock and penetrated.

Ma Xiaole turned over and pressed on him.

"Slow down!" Wu Yihong pushed Ma Xiaole away, sat up, grabbed the pants that Ma Xiaole took off and threw them aside, took out a condom, "Put it on, don't cause any trouble."

"It's up to you." Ma Xiaole lay down and didn't move, "I'll wear you, I haven't used this thing yet."

Wu Yihong didn't say anything and tore open the bag and squeeze out the condom. But after working hard for a long time, he couldn't get it. There was no way, the model was wrong.

"Don't bother Wu Yihong. Forget it, I can't wear it. There are no so many accidents!" Ma Xiaole stood up and pulled down Wu Yihong, leaned over and pressed down.

It should be an instinctive reaction or perhaps the only psychological defense. Wu Yihong lost the condom and immediately clamped his legs, "Ma Xiaole, don't go in..." Wu Yihong hugged Ma Xiaole's back, excited and trembling.

"I know, don't you let me spit yellow water when you go in?" Ma Xiaole smiled, "Do you think I can't get in if you clamp your legs?" After saying that, his shrinking butt shook like a drill rig.

Poor Wu Yihong's nest was too slippery, and Ma Xiaole split a compact passage and went straight to the middle of the portal...

Wu Yihong accepted Ma Xiaole with difficulty in accepting "Oh Oops".

The Buddha said: Only when you have suffered pain can you realize your happiness.

After Wu Yihong gradually adapted to Ma Xiaole's violent support in the horizontal direction, she gradually felt an unparalleled pleasure in a small vertical stretch.

Ma Xiaole looked at Wu Yihong's extremely enjoyable face and wondered for a moment. Is it because her guy has become smaller, or is her thing very big? Did she find the feeling so quickly?

In a while of doubt, Ma Xiaole was in a strong and powerful way.

"Oh!" Wu Yihong trembled and opened her already big eyes, "You want to kill me!" Ma Xiaole suddenly felt that she was too aggressive and hurriedly withdrew. However, Wu Yihong's wide-open eyes also made him understand why she was easier to accept. "The Sutra of Yue Nu" has something to say: her eyes are wavy, her life is wide. Ma Xiaole thought about this for a long time before she understood this. It means that a woman with big eyes is, the bigger the watery one is.

The bigger the mouth of the thing on the face, he also made annotations with a pen. Wu Yihong's eyes were big and he was known as a beautiful girl with big eyes in the village courtyard. Isn't that true? Otherwise, she could adapt to Ma Xiaole's horizontal support so quickly? But what Ma Xiaole didn't understand was that since Wu Yihong had a big mouth, why wasn't it deep? She inserted one more piece into it, just like a knife stab. Alas, it seems that the "Yue Nu Sutra" has not been well learned yet, and she still has to study it carefully when she goes back.

Without extreme depth, Wu Yihong closed her eyes and enjoyed it. However, to be on the safe side and prevent Ma Xiaole from becoming strong again, Wu Yihong placed the thick pillow directly above the pubic bone.

With the spacing of the pillows, Ma Xiaole's length is greatly reduced, but he can just enter and exit the whole time.
Chapter completed!