"Sister, what's the problem?" Moji, the little hooligan, really can't remember it.

"Oh, it's the matter of red and white roses!" she reminded her pretty voice.

"Ahh, it turns out that's the problem." He haha, trying to fool him.

"Tell me, who do you like your sister? Don't think that my sister is drunk. If you want her to get drunk, you have to bottle French Lafite again."

"Hehe, I have to pick up all the red and white roses. I like both sisters, I can hug you from left to right." Moji said boldly, with a pile of bad water on his face, smiling evilly.

Su Xiaorong laughed "Puchi" and said with a giggle: "I'm not old and very timid. I'm saying do you have that strength?" She might be really drunk and doesn't pay much attention to her words.

"Hehe, sister, do you want to see my strength?"

Her eyes were as charming as silk, and her breathing paused for a few seconds, as if she was making a decision. It might be the stimulation of red wine. At this moment, her face looked delicate and tempting, looking at Moji with a smile.

Moji, the little hooligan, was staring blankly, and suddenly felt something moving in his lower body. When he looked down, he looked down and saw a vaguely little foot in stockings, slowly moving towards his crotch.

Looking up at Su Xiaorong, her face was smirking, her eyes were shining, and her eyelashes were looking at Moji, the little bad guy. It turned out that she was testing his strength in this way!

Moji was excited. The little Moji, who was already a little big, suddenly burst out and pushed her long yurt with a tall yurt! I didn't expect that she was so bold and would use such a method! I felt that the little foot invaded The force became stronger and stronger, and then another small foot joined the invasion, and the two small feet clamped their thick iron pestle and slid up and down.

Moji has never enjoyed this kind of stimulation. It is probably interesting. She lets her pretty feet be busy in her crotch. Her thief holds one of her pretty feet and takes her stockings to her ankle. He leaned upwards with his skin, a smooth and tender feeling made him forget his mind.

When her pretty feet just touched the iron pestle of the little bad guy Moji, she was shocked and thought to herself: So big? Is it true? After rubbing on it for a few times, I still can't be sure, so Another pretty foot was stretched out, and the two pretty feet were clamped with the iron pestle-like little Moji and moved up and down a few times, and then they were sure that the one he clamped was indeed his little brother!

She was secretly surprised: So big! I wonder if my little ditch can accept it? It is also as hard as an iron pestle. If I enter my tender cavity, will it penetrate it? Her husband The little brother, who was like a little loach, was still very soft from time to time, and he had already become very upset about those depressed days.

Today I saw Moji, a little villain, who looks handsome and very funny, so my heart moved secretly, but I didn't dare to confess my feelings due to my face. I had a plan to coax him to the point of "not being in love", in this kind of ambiguous In the atmosphere, he was more courageous and he could let go. Seeing that his hand reached into his trouser legs, he knew that he had taken the bait, so he said shyly: "Little bad guy, your strength is indeed not bad, But I wonder if it is the silver-sampled gun tip?"

Dare to doubt my strength? Moji, the little hooligan, thought, this is a big deal, she must pay the price for this sentence! He smiled and said, "Sister, why don't you give it a try, you'll know ?”

Her pretty feet were moving on Xiao Moji's hard body, and her heart was like a mirror. This was definitely a domineering national treasure-level artifact, which would definitely bring her refreshing excitement. At this moment, her lower accent

A wave of heat higher than a wave came from the road, and secret water continued to overflow from the ditch, and a large area of ​​wet inside the small.

She wanted to refuse and said in a pretty voice: "Bad brother, I know how to tease my sister, so I won't be fooled by you!"

The little hooligan Moji just smiled evilly and thought to himself: If you don’t worry, I won’t worry. I have a friend every day, let alone who can survive?

She thought Moji was a young boy, and he was very young and had no time to worry! But he looked like Jiang Taigong fishing wisher was hooked, as if he had to eat himself. Only then did she feel that the situation was not good, and it turned out that the other party was a hidden person.

The extremely deep gunner! Although Su Xiaorong was not satisfied between the bed, she was a veteran after all. As long as she thought of a little, a little hooligan like Moji was heartless, it would be easy to be deceived.

She smiled "giggled" and said, "Silly brother, help my sister untie your crotch, okay?"

Moji, a little hooligan, was not satisfied, and immediately started to do it when he heard this. In the blink of an eye, an iron pestle stood up in the air like a pillar. Her feet were immediately clamped, and under the lubrication of stockings, her pretty feet moved freely.

Although it is not as flexible as the hands, the thin silk texture of the stockings gently slashed over Xiao Moji's monk's head, and the pleasure it brought to him was so fresh, which was an unprecedented excitement.

He stretched comfortably and said with a smile: "Sister, when did you learn this trick? It's so good."

Su Xiaorong cursed secretly: You have no conscience, you are happy, my sister has been suffering from a long drought here. She said in a pretty voice: "Now you know your sister is good, right?"

Moji nodded, Yin smiled and said, "Sister's Kung Fu is indeed awesome. I don't know what else is like?"

She glanced at him charmingly, smiled "sneeringly" without saying anything, an indescribable beauty charmed his heart, as if saying: If you want to know, wouldn't it be enough to just give it a try?

Sure enough, Moji, the little hooligan, could not withstand her tossing, so he stood up, swayed Xiao Moji, and walked to Su Xiaorong. He smiled evilly and said, "Sister, your little mouth is so cute."

Su Xiaorong didn't understand his mind. She stretched out a slender hand to catch the helpless little Moji. This big guy she was thinking about all the time. Now it was in her earnest grip. It was so

Great, strong, and tough, so that she immediately had the urge to invite you into the trap! She smiled softly and said, "Silly brother, you are so bad!" After that, she gently moved.

Moji, a little hooligan, is basically not immune to beauty. Seeing her touching her little brother charmingly, she felt as comfortable as drinking ice water in July. He pretended to be silly and said:

Sister, where is the brother bad?"

She felt very comfortable in styling. I guess she often did such homework when she was at home. She said softly: "You little villain, you are not bad yet. She deliberately pushed a big guy to embarrass my sister, making her sister embarrassed."
Chapter completed!