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Chapter Eighteen Enjoying Helplessness

In the middle of the night, Moji woke up, completely awake this time. Seeing that he was in a strange place with a woman lying next to him, he couldn't help but be confused. After recalling it carefully, he remembered that it was

What's going on? He shook his head and smiled bitterly. Today is the first time since I can remember that I called someone daddy, and I don't know if it will be the same in the future. It feels awkward.

I saw a cup of tea on the coffee table next to me, so I took it and drank it for a while. Hmm? It's a little sweet, it's a cup of boiled water with strong tea and sugar to relieve hangover.

I can’t believe this chick really knows how to serve a man.

While drinking the boiled water with strong tea and sugar in the cup, he couldn't help but look at Qiao Rong who was sleeping beside him.

A pretty face, too delicate. She always smiles when she sleeps. Have you dreamed of your own Prince Charming? The corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, showing her unique personality. Her thick lips are full and sexy.

Moji looked a little dumbfounded. He leaned down and gently overlapped his lips with the plump and sexy lips. Slowly, Moji couldn't help his impulse and wrapped his lips around the full lower lip.

He sucked gently, sometimes softly and sometimes slowly, feeling the softness. The tip of his tongue gently opened the closed teeth, and like a snake, it penetrated into the gentle cavity full of fragrance. The fragrance immediately made him think.

The large tongue quickly wrapped around the gentle lilac small tongue, sucked it into his mouth, and sucked gently.

In the dream, Qiao Rong was having an erotic dream, hugging and kissing her Prince Charming. The real feeling made her intoxicated. She couldn't help but stick out the tip of her tongue to tease and chase the other person, and was forcefully inhaled and sucked by the other person.

The taste of the package was so warm and exciting. Her chest felt a little heavy and her breathing was short. A heavy pressure came from above, giving her an urge to get rid of the restraints.

Moji was originally supporting himself on the sofa with his hands. Unknowingly, his whole body was pressed against Qiao Rong's petite body, and his hands unconsciously attached to her gentle breasts. Since she was wearing a layer of

The thin silk pajamas were easily lifted by the groping and tugging of both parties, and a pair of snow-white suckling pigs were caught in Moji's hands.

Feeling Qiao Rong's chest tightness beneath her and showing signs of breaking free, she immediately rolled down from her body and lay beside her. Wuzhishan continued to pinch the snow-white breasts, and her free lips unconsciously covered the small part of her chest.

The light red cherry on the suckling pig. That little cherry seems to be very impulsive, and it will grow bigger and hard as soon as it is touched. Moji gently teased it with the tip of his tongue and nibbled it with his teeth, and it seemed to get better and better.

The hair is thick and hard, like a mature mulberry, with countless small mulberry flowers blooming in the middle, which is dazzling.

There were bursts of itching and numbness in her chest. The feeling made her want to push away and tease her lips, but in the end, she held his head tightly with both hands, breathing rapidly like a nightmare, and her body

Twisting like a crawling snake, an indescribable beauty filled Moji's eyes.

Moji's thieving hand was not satisfied with the pleasure in front of him, and slowly explored, moving back and forth on the smooth belly. The goosebumps on the girl's delicate skin were clearly palpable, and the girl's body trembled and spasmed.

The stimulated little Moji became stronger and stronger.

At some point, Qiao Rong's body was completely white, like a little sheep at a loss, trembling and waiting for the butcher's knife.

At this moment, the canyon under Qiao Rong was overflowing, and the ferocious waves broke down all the river banks, spreading ruthlessly along the three-acre land.

Moji saw that the situation was critical, and only by carrying forward Huang Jiguang's fearless spirit of blocking the hole of the gun could this menacing flood, which occurred once in thirty years, be stopped. He picked up his gun, mounted his horse, and rushed to the forefront of the storm without hesitation. Little Moji seemed to be very

To be able to trust this job, I saw that he skillfully walked through the waves and seas of clouds, and everything he went was indestructible. Even the shallow and thin river dam in front appeared immediately under his swift attack.

A hole was broken in a few seconds, and the whole journey was smooth. Little Moji successfully reached his destination.

Little Moji didn't seem to be satisfied with this expedition, so he returned the same way. He just went in and out, moving back and forth, swimming. At this moment, the flood was even more severe, and one-third of an acre outside the canyon was damaged.

Unprecedented ravage.

Qiao Rong woke up the moment the river embankment was breached. She had not yet woken up from the excitement, excitement and a little bit of pain. She saw Moji making piston movements back and forth on her body.

The feeling of pain and happiness kept flooding into my brain.

When I woke up and realized that I had changed from a girl to a young woman, at that moment, a stream of raw tears couldn't help but burst out of my eyes. The girl's body that I had treasured for twenty-two years was just a waste of money.

This little bad guy I met.

Her hands kept waving on Moji's back, and she kept shouting: "Little bad guy, little bad guy..." This made Moji think it was her performance when she was having sex. Little Moji

Under this stimulation, he sprinted even more bravely.

Finally the storm calmed down and the river was bravely blocked by Moji.

At this time, the river canyon was in a mess. In the one-third of an acre of land that had been wetted by water or Moji, the crops were swaying here and there and full of silt. It was feared that there would be no need for irrigation for a long time.

Little Moji was not much better either. He was covered in fatigue, and a lot of it was squeezed out from his nose or tears. He lay lifeless in the mud of the river. Moji was still sleeping on Qiao Rong's body.

, breathing heavily.

Qiao Rong no longer shed tears, and clasped her hands tightly on Moji's back, feeling the impact that little Moji had given her for the first time in her life. That feeling made her both shy and yearning, a kind of desire to die.

The taste of immortality.

There is a saying that says, "When helplessness in life cannot be avoided, then enjoy the helplessness to the fullest." The person who said this is indeed an amazing philosopher! He needs great wisdom!

After a long time, Qiao Rong felt the heaviness on her body and said cutely: "You little rascal, if you don't come down yet, you want to crush me to death."

The greasy smell made little Moji wake up and raise his head involuntarily. Moji couldn't help but twitch back and forth several times. It felt so lubricated that it felt like soaking in water, so wonderful.

Qiao Rong glanced at Moji with a mixture of joy and anger, and shouted in a low voice: "Oh, it hurts."
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