Tong Huizhi had a feverish face. She thought Moji might be tired of fighting with Shao Yixiu. She asked in a sweet voice: "How did you do your sister last night?"

"Last night? No! I've been sleeping with my mother." Moji said jokingly with her.

Tong Huizhi didn't know why he said this. Could it be that Shao Yixiu disagreed? Did this little villain use force? Her expression suddenly became richer and she cursed: "Does your sister disagreed? You have been forced to do anything to her?

"After saying that, he pinched Xiao Moji hard.

When Moji heard this, where was this? He said dissatisfiedly: "Mom, do you think Jier is that kind of person?" His thief hands kneaded Tong Huizhi's big white rabbit and put the pill on him.

The purple grapes with a little hardness were rubbed and poked, which made her delicate body feel soft.

"Little bad guy...bad guy, don't flirt... tease my mom. Mom is old and can't stand your troubles!" She liked and was afraid of Moji's touch. Besides, it was already bright, if she was beaten by me.

The little girl Shao Yisu and Xuemei discovered it. How can you be a human being in the future?

Moji poured Shao Yi's essence last night. Maybe there are not many stocks in the birds and they are not very interested. He fed his head to Tong Huizhi's chest and arched it on the soft white rabbit for a long time, affectionately

He said, "Mom's arms are comfortable."

Tong Huizhi stroked his face and smiled mockingly, "No way you are like you. You are almost married, and you are still urging in your mother's arms like this. If others see it, it would be strange if you don't laugh at me!"

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"I don't care. I haven't paid any attention when I was a child. Now I have to make up for it twice as much!" Moji looked scoundrel.

"I have seen a scoundrel, but I have never seen you as scoundrel!" Although Tong Huizhi said that, she was still very happy. She is so old and there is such a young boy attached to her. How can she be unhappy?

?A maternal nature arose, holding his head in his arms.

Moji's head was tightly held by her hands, and her big mouth was just next to a thick grape. He smiled and said, "Mom, I want to eat your Nono."

Tong Huizhi rolled her eyes and slapped the big head that was huddled in her arms, and said angrily: "Bad boy, I still want to eat Noi when I am so old! Mom doesn't have Noi water anymore."

Moji looked like he would never give up until he achieved his goal, and he hunched restlessly in her arms, and said scoundrelly: "I don't care, how can my son not eat Mom Nai Shui?"

Tong Huizhi couldn't pester him, so he had to send a grape to his mouth, and cursed with a smile: "Bad boy, you can suck it yourself. Whether you can suck it out of water is your business."

He opened his mouth and held the thick bulge in his mouth, and felt extremely happy. Tong Huizhi was really good to his son. Yan Congji listened from last night to now. He thought to himself: You must treat her well in the future.

He sucked happily like a child, and from time to time there were "clicks" sounds, looking relished.

Tong Huizhi looked at Moji in her arms with anger and amused. Maybe he really lacked maternal love when he was a child, so he came to her arms to find maternal love. Her feeling for Moji was very complicated, sometimes with the desire of a woman.

, want his comfort, sometimes treat him as his son, think that his touch is a kind of chaos, and refuses it.

While gnawing on the grapes, the thief was stroking her buttocks. Due to her temperament, she said vaguely: "Mom, your buttocks are so fleshy."

Tong Huizhi laughed and scolded, "You bad boy, you can't even hold your mouth!" Suddenly, a "pop" sound came, and his buttocks were slapped hard by his mother.

When Moji's hand brushed between Tong Huizhi's thighs, he felt a trace of wet water vapor. Of course he knew what it was, and said in surprise: "Oh, Mom, why are your thighs wet?

?”

Tong Huizhi despised Moji infinitely. At this moment, she had the heart to hold him to death! If she had eaten last night, she still believed in Moji's purity, but after the bathroom last night, she had such a thing.

After a while, she knew Moji's behavior completely. He touched and chewed him, which woman could stand it? Did he really have the wet secret water gushing out of the secret passage between her legs?

Not sure?

Since he pretended to be innocent, let him go. She smiled embarrassedly and said, "Maybe the temperature in the quilt is high and her thighs are sweating."

Moji felt secretly amused. He showed great concern for his mother at this moment and wanted to reach out and squeeze into the middle. How could Tong Huizhi let his conspiracy succeed? He clamped his thighs firmly and refused to let in a single step.

Mojizi smiled and said, "Mom, Jill will help you clean your sweat, otherwise you will catch a cold."

It’s not that she can’t do anything about Moji’s rogue, but she finally had a son, who was elegant and free and easy to make people happy, so she spoiled him more. As long as it was not too much, she always let him go.

Do you agree to the matter of mom wiping sweat? She said shyly: "Be good, mom just needs to do it yourself." She is a little angry now: If you don't say so many reasons, why do you have to sweat?

Woolen cloth?

Moji said coquettishly: "Let Jier do some small things for her mother, okay?" As he spoke, he squeezed his hands into the two strands.

Tong Huizhi let go of her tightly clamped thighs weakly, and the shame on her face could fall off. This was just that she was not ready yet. Thinking about it, she had already held Moji's little brother many times.

Why are he not allowed to touch his little sister?

Seeing her open her legs, Moji suddenly stretched his hand in. He felt that the disaster there had reached an urgent point. He smiled and said, "Mom, you are sweating a lot!"

Tong Huizhi was so embarrassed that she wanted to drill holes. Her eyes closed and opened, and her eyelashes trembled one after another. She said weakly: "Ji'er, if you want to help your mother sweat, hurry up, don't

Talk too much.”

Moji's thief hand touched the ditch, saying, "pull out the radish and bring out the mud." Although there are no radish and no mud, there is still water. I saw that the closed gap immediately

Countless water juices gushed out, as if more than the original one! He smiled badly and said, "Mom, it seems that there is no end to the water here, and it is getting more and more."
Chapter completed!