Moji seemed to see through his meaning, and the thief smiled and said, "Wife, if you want to be a superior person, you still have to endure the hardships." The thief's hand caressed her pair of big white rabbits freely, and grabbed it.

She was full of spring, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her breathing was rapid. At this moment, she no longer cared about the pain or the pain. She held Xiao Moji and aimed at the ditch stream and did it slowly! That caution,

It makes people feel extremely funny when they see it!

Finally, she swallowed the roots and she whispered: "Honey, you're so awesome, mine."

All the injuries are gone.”

Moji, a little hooligan, is the best at hitting snakes and following the pole. When he heard her say this, he quickly continued her words: "Dear your good wife, your injury is healed, how can you repay your husband?"

Shao Yi gave him a few bluffs and said shyly: "Little bad guy, have you come up with a trick to torture your wife?" She thrust up and down one after another, and waves rose in the cylinder.

Mature women are different. As long as they provide her with simple tools, she will creatively make unexpected results. She flies up and down, circles, and sways back and forth... a stirring tank of hot water

It was the waves! She said emotionally: "Little bad guy, I want to be your lifelong woman!"

When Moji heard what she said, he caressed her whole body lovingly, and the slippery feeling made him feel more comfortable. He said considerately: "Good sister, be at ease, don't flash your waist."

Shao Yixiu was doing up and down exercises desperately, which was the best reward for her enduring loneliness in the past five years! It was also a destined fate by God in the dark.

Thinking of her persistence, she couldn't help but think of Tong Huizhi. Will this woman who has been persisting for almost 30 years get any good rewards? What did this little hooligan do in her room last night? See you at breakfast

Her shy look, could it be... she couldn't help but think about it in her heart.

Shao Yixiang thrust his delicate body a few times, serving Moji like a god. She asked with a giggle, "Husband, what did you do in your mother's room last night?"

The little hooligan Moji heard her suddenly ask this question and became alert: "Has she discovered something? Although she will know sooner or later, it shouldn't be so soon. Are you jealous?"

He smiled awkwardly and said, "I didn't do anything, I just told my mother some intimate words, and then I just hugged her and went to bed!" He can't say anything, otherwise I won't be able to eat and leave.

She gave him a few dissatisfaction, giggled a few times and said, "I don't know you little hooligan, hum! Can you sleep honestly? If you don't make your mother trouble, will you?

Will let go.”

Moji thought to himself: Is my character really so bad? Why are there so many women chasing me and crying to give birth to a baby for me?

Moji smiled embarrassedly. He didn't want to discuss Tong Huizhi's affairs at this time. This was a stupid thing that was a big deal! He smiled charmingly and said, "Sister, why did you call your husband such a person?"

"Oh, don't you want to admit it yet, do you think you are a good person? You are a little bad guy, a big radish!" Shao Yixiu scolded him, but his delicate body did not stop moving. She was feeling comfortable now! She also knew, like Mo

An excellent man like Ji cannot belong to her alone, as long as he treats himself sincerely, it is enough. Besides, if he really only has one woman, who would be able to withstand his endless attacks every day?

Once you understand some things, your heart will be let go. It is yours and yours, and it is not yours, and it cannot be forced to do so! Moji looked at her delicate face, and his expression was ashamed to speak and embarrassed as he was infinite.

I imagined. I thought: What kind of virtue can I do? Let so many women willingly throw themselves into my arms? Maybe there are too few good men in this world?

"Good sister, don't say that. My husband likes you very much and will love you." This is a big truth. Moji takes care of every woman he has devoted himself to.

What Shao Yixiu wants is his words. A woman like her is already over the age of jealousy. If she really wants to go to this muddy water, maybe she will lose the consequences. Who knows how many little hooligans are now.

Woman? She smiled and said with a "sneer": "Good husband, how many women do you have?"

Even if you are beaten to death, don't talk nonsense, unless you are caught in the bed and cannot deny it. So Moji deliberately slapped her snow-white back heavily. If it is not heavy, she

I won't remember this lesson, and the next time I will be a cliché. Moji said to her viciously: "Don't talk nonsense, you are the only woman in my husband!"

She seemed dissatisfied and said angrily: "Little bad guy, I'm a veteran at least. Don't think I'm so cute. Tell me the truth, have you done anything else with my mother last night?"

"You slutty girl, you want to make a deal, right? Why do you tell you if you don't have that?" Moji was a little unhappy.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that you, a little hooligan, have a very hard mouth, which is suitable for underground work." Shao Yixiu saw that he really couldn't find anything valuable, so he changed the topic.

"Hehe, is my husband only hard on his mouth? Is there no other place?" Moji smiled and pushed Xiao Moji hard to count her lumen, which attracted Shao Yi's several humming sounds.

"You bad husband, you know how to bully your sister." Shao Yixiang's eyes were blurred and his eyelashes flashed one after another.

"You slutty girl, my husband doesn't bully you. Who do you want to bully you?" Moji stood up in her arms and sat on the dressing table. The dressing table was exactly the same as Moji's crotch.

He held Shao Yi's legs with his hands and began to twitch vigorously. Little Moji went in and out of the valley and stream.

She had already had a strong spring love, actively cooperated with every impact of Xiao Moji. She hooked Moji's neck with her hands, half closed her eyes, slightly raised her head and shouted with her little mouth: "

Husband, you are so awesome!" and other words. The Gouxi, filled with spring water, bravely faced Xiao Moji, "I retreat when the enemy retreats, I advance when the enemy advances." He was not as beautiful as him at all!

Moji was stronger when he met, and he became more courageous when he fought! Xiao Moji felt the amazing temperature in the gentle accent, like the scorching sun in the desert emitted the heat of death, and Xiao Mo was steaming and roasting his body.
Chapter completed!