It has to be said that Sister Ru’s small tongue is as flexible as a little female snake. It moves freely in Moji’s mouth, coming and going freely. Moji’s big tongue is so clumsy that it can’t catch up with it. The two tongues are like two mutually exclusive tongues.

The little snake in heat is chasing up and down in the water.

After a long time, the two little snakes had enough chasing and stopped, panting.

"I'm going to wash up first." Sister Ru blushed and said shyly.

Moji looked at that shy look, and a surge of desire emerged from his heart.

Sister Ru poured Moji a glass of red wine and walked gracefully into the bathroom. The moment she entered the door, she looked back at Moji, with a charming smile rippling on her face.

Moji almost lost control of his feet and followed Sister Ru into the bathroom. It was better to take it easy and don't let her treat him as a kid with no life experience. He slowly drank the rose-colored red wine in the glass.

, while carefully thinking about the incident tonight. When he was sure that he had nothing to do with the Ax Gang, his heart slowly swelled again, thinking that Sister Ru was washing her head like a little sheep.

I quietly pushed the bathroom door, and it opened instantly. It was indeed reserved for myself.

Hazy, wet, and the fragrance of shower gel permeated the entire bathroom. Moji felt as if he had taken an aphrodisiac. The little Moji was like an inflating air stick, rapidly inflating to a scary level. Sister Ru lay down

In a double bathtub, the body is wrapped in foam, the eyes are blurred, and the cheeks are blushing. The arms are half exposed like lotus roots outside the foam, the fingers are playing with the foam gently, and one calf is exposed from the water, tapping the water gently from time to time.

, what a picture of a lotus root beauty.

Mo Ji looked at this living picture of a lotus root beauty, and his blood surged. He quickly took off his clothes and pants, and walked quickly towards Sister Ru in the bathtub.

Sister Ru looked at him with full eyes, stretched out her hand and gently grabbed little Moji, and pulled Moji into the bathtub. Suddenly, water splashed everywhere in the bathtub.

Holding the big little Moji, she slowly manipulated it with her palms and touched the monk's head from time to time. Sister Ru's half-smiling face became more spring-like and her eyes became more confused.

Moji was not idle either. He pressed his palm directly on Sister Ru's big white rabbit. The soft feeling immediately filled his entire nerves. Under the action of the shower gel, it became even more smooth and refreshing. Moji felt that he needed two hands.

Only then could he hold onto Sister Ru's big white rabbit. I had never experienced that kind of plumpness.

If a person always eats lean meat, and suddenly one day he tastes a piece of pork belly, will the greasy and greasy taste give you a feeling of pleasure that reaches your bone marrow?

Moji kneaded it excitedly. Even though he was under the foam, he could still feel the white rabbit jumping happily and changing into various shapes.

The light red cherry on the white rabbit slowly hardened and thickened, as if calling Moji to pick it. Moji would definitely not let go of such a good opportunity. The sweetness of the cherry seemed to be already there.

As if in his mouth, he swallowed hard. He spread Sister Ru's legs and leaned against him, and picked her up from behind with both hands. In this way, a pair of big white rabbits on Sister Ru's chest came out of the water.

Moji opened his mouth and took the cherry in his mouth and sucked it.

Sister Ru's body became softer after being sucked by Moji, and she lay limply in the bathtub. She held little Moji in her hand and moved faster and faster. She also clearly felt the thick and burning heat, which made her whole body tremble.

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Moji was also excited by being touched by Sister Ru. Little Moji swelled to an unprecedented size. His whole body felt like it was about to explode. His face was red and his neck was thick. One hand was gently kneading the light red cherries on the white rabbit, and the other hand was

Following the chest, passing through vast plains and black forests, you come to a beautiful and charming canyon.

Before Moji could stretch out his fingers to explore, Sister Ru was agitated. The stream in the exciting canyon was gurgling, and a heat wave spurted out. Sister Ru murmured: "Good Moji, good brother. Sister feels so uncomfortable."

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Mo Ji smiled and said: "Sister Ru, what makes you feel bad?"

Sister Ru rolled her eyes at him, said bitterly and shyly: "Sister Gou Gou is feeling extremely uncomfortable. My dear brother, please help me."

Moji chuckled, and started moving his middle finger in the canyon, pinching and picking at other times, making Sister Ru feel like she was on fire.

Sister Ru was so angry that she gritted her teeth when she saw Moji was so unwilling to go on the road. She wished she could cut him into pieces and then kill him.

When Moji saw that Sister Ru was teasing her, she knew that if she waited too long, she would lose her patience, so she stopped when she was ready. Then he said: "Good sister, call me good husband, and my brother will help you."

Sister Ru thought to herself: She didn't have a husband yet, how could she call him casually? But when she saw Mo Ji's unyielding look, her lower parts felt extremely itchy, so she had to be shameless and make a low sound like a mosquito buzzing.

She shouted: "Good husband." After saying this, his face was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to look like.

After hearing this, Moji felt very happy. He aimed at Sister Ru's hook and advanced along the narrow, muddy path.

Sister Ru suddenly felt an unprecedented fullness filling her lower body, and she couldn't help but let out an "um" sound in her throat, which was so good. She grabbed Moji's waist tightly with both hands, and pressed her lower part hard against little Moji, as if swearing

The brave expression of grinding an iron pestle into a needle.

Mo Ji grabbed Sister Ru's two pink legs with both hands, pushed and pulled them one after another, and served them gently.

Wave after wave of water splashing in the bathtub is like Sister Ru's rippling love at this moment. Each wave is higher than the other. Like a boat in the ocean, Sister Ru is chasing in the ocean of passion.

Moji is like a wild horse, galloping freely in the vast wilderness. The more rugged and muddy the road, the more the horse has a sense of conquest. In the struggle between conquering and being conquered, is it Sister Ru who wins, or the one who wins?

Did Moji triumphantly return?

As the saying goes, "There are no cows that are tired to death, there are only fields that can't be plowed." No matter your body is made of iron, it will be forged by the high temperature of the furnace. A woman made of water can naturally melt the ferocity of a man.

Moji finally collapsed in Sister Ru's arms, with two bright white rabbits on his pillow, and fell asleep tiredly.

Sister Ru stroked Moji's cheek contentedly, with feminine tenderness. The little boy in front of her brought him unprecedented comfort. Tonight was the most satisfying time since she became a woman. Her eyes raised slightly, with a sense of laziness.

An expression appeared on his face, this little guy had put himself through quite a lot tonight!
Chapter completed!