"Sister Qin is both rich and beautiful, and has a lot of things to do." He looked at her and smiled.

Qin Kerui reached over, patted his arm, and said with a smile: "Children are not allowed to learn bad things!"

"Sister Qin, look at me, I already have a beard. I'm an adult. Why am I still so young?" Moji moved his body to her bed and sat down against her, as if he wanted you to see clearly.

In Qin Kerui's eyes, Mo Ji's behavior was as if he was eager to prove to his parents that he had grown up and wanted to gain their approval. She smiled and said, "Okay, Xiao Ji has grown up and become a big Ji."

Moji finally obeyed her and stood up to look for liquor. He saw the food bags on the table and packed them away. He said with a wicked smile: "Sister Tan, you are a wealthy person, why don't you take a nanny with you?"

"That's what I thought, but it's inconvenient. How about you be a nanny for my sister?" Tan Kerui made a joke.

"It's not impossible, but I'm afraid that my brother-in-law will be jealous." The smile on his face became even worse. He thought he had made a funny joke and was waiting for Tan Kerui to roll his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Han Mo didn't hear her reply. When he looked at her, he saw her face full of desolation, with tears dripping down her face. This frightened him, and he quickly sat down and supported her with one hand from behind.

She took a tissue from her shoulder and wiped his tears with one hand, and said, "Sister Tan, what's wrong? Did I say the wrong thing and make you unhappy?"

This was the first time that she had been so rude in front of a stranger. At this moment, her mood became terrible because of Mo Ji's words, and her tears could not be stopped, like Ergu spring eyes. Mo Ji panicked.

Ji stood by and didn't know what to do, thinking: This time I am really embarrassed!

For about five minutes, Qin Kerui was sobbing like that. Moji waited stupidly, not knowing how to comfort her. When her sobbing gradually stopped, Moji apologized again: "Sister Tan, I'm sorry!

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"You brat, you made my sister cry, why don't you wipe her tears away quickly!" She said shyly.

Hearing this, Moji knew that the weather had turned sunny for her, so he joked again: "She was a beauty just now, how come she has become a little cat now?"

Tan Kerui's beautiful eyes flashed, and she grabbed one of his ears and cursed: "Who is the tabby cat? Tell me, is it you?"

Moji's ruthless hands grabbed her jade hand, and said with a mean smile: "Sister, it's me, Xiaoji is a tomcat." Tan Kerui let go, but he didn't expect that just as her hand left, Moji's words came again,

"Sister Qin is a female cat! Haha!" After saying that, she immediately fled the scene and hid on the bed on the other side.

How big can a train's soft sleeper room be? Tan Kerui immediately followed him and reached out to pull his ears. Moji intercepted him. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. His hand did not stop Qin Kerui's delicate hand, but caught it.

Her pair of orbs!

Suddenly, the whole small room became quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.

Moji felt so good holding the two balls that he couldn't help but knead them a few times, and Tan Kerui fell into his arms with a "hmm" sound.

Although it is separated by a layer of fabric, because it is silk and relatively smooth, Moji, the little gangster, feels particularly smooth. This is a completely new feeling. Although Qin Kerui is already in his thirties, but usually

Paying attention to maintenance, the skin on the body, especially the face, is still so delicate. The pair of balls are like fermented dough, soft and elastic. Under Moji's kneading, the two points on the dough begin to harden and thicken, which is very good.

Rich in texture.

Lying in Moji's arms, she was already a ball of soft clay. More than two years of sexlessness had made her body extremely sensitive. She hid quietly in Moji's arms and allowed him to tease her no matter what.

Once upon a time, she lingered alone in bed late at night, unable to sleep for a long time, relying on the cold vibrator beside the bed to fight off the endless loneliness. Since the man and the child left due to a plane crash, she has never had a trace of happiness.

.Tonight, Moji suddenly appeared. His handsomeness, wisdom and humor all attracted

Looking at her, especially his face, there was always a trace of a naughty smile, which not only did not affect her good impression of him, but also attracted other people's attention! Her Gujing Wubo heart felt as if it had been blown by the spring breeze.

It seemed that a little love had quietly developed, but the other person was still a child, which also made her feel a little wary.

Now that I see him taking the initiative to touch me, how can I not be willing to do so? Once the long-lasting emptiness and loneliness are released, it will be like a flood, rushing thousands of miles, meeting gods and killing gods, meeting Buddhas and killing Buddhas! Through a layer of long johns, hers

Fiber

She took the initiative to touch Little Moji, and after weighing his size, her heart couldn't help but feel on fire! This was a god-level thing, and when she encountered it today, she couldn't help but say that "somewhere in the dark, God has already been there"

"Destined".

Seeing her anxious look, Moji guessed that she might have been feeling aggrieved for too long. How could a rich woman like her let herself be so aggrieved? There are so many idiots nowadays! Unless she is a

She is a very conservative woman, or a person who is "a traitor but not a traitor". She wanted to give her a try, so she said, "Sister Tan, do you think my brother will love you?"

Tan Kerui is an outgoing person, but he seems to be a conservative person in bed. The main reason is that his short-lived husband did not train him well before. If he had met Moji and other gangsters earlier, he would have turned into a demanding woman.

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"Good brother...brother, stop...torturing my sister, come on...come on!" Tan Kerui panted, like a docile little sheep, and sent him a warm invitation.

Moji removed the excess clothes from the two of them. Except for the key parts, he was dressed in bronze. Tan Kerui was also a big fat pig with white skin, plump and sexy. Moji touched her thick sewer and felt that the disaster was serious.

It’s a situation that only happens once in fifty years. He smiled mischievously and said, “Sister, you’re in trouble, how can you ask your brother to help you?”

"I don't know...I know, my brother can do whatever...he wants...just do it!" Tan Kerui is like a piece of meat on the chopping board, let Moji handle it, he can chop it up as he wants!

Facing such an exquisite meal, Mo Ji's evil face showed a solemn expression. How to choose? Chinese food or Western food? Malatang or steamed food?

This is indeed a problem! A good chef knows how to cook according to the ingredients, so he dares to do something and the dishes he makes are innovative! A mediocre chef will only follow what others say, and always follow the example of others.
Chapter completed!