Moji saw that the man was timid, as if he was afraid of frightening him, so he smiled softly and said: "A grown man, hesitant to speak, dare to do something inappropriate, have you touched my wife's butt?" ?" After saying that, the thief's hand was stroking the plump little buttocks. Everyone was so envious and thought: How cool it would be if that person were me!

Seeing that Moji had changed his face and the one wearing glasses was even more confused, Monk Zhanger said timidly: "No...I didn't...touch...your old...wife's butt...butt... Shit.” It’s still not clear whether it was touched or not!

He smiled evilly and said: "He said he didn't touch my wife's little butt. Look, his yurt is still there!" Moji, a little gangster, also has a thief's eye. He is a big man and a man. What's so cool about the crotch?

Everyone's eyes turned to the tall and thin man wearing glasses, with a high bulge in his crotch. Now that there is physical evidence here, everyone can't help but look at him with disdain!

He looked at her charming almond-shaped eyes with a sly smile, and said: "Honey, for such a wretched man, if he touches you, just kick him!" Anyway, he doesn't need to take action, he just kicks the person. Even if he dies, he doesn't need to be responsible.

Since she was eaten by him, she wanted the little boy to pay some price. Unexpectedly, he kicked the ball back again. What a cunning little guy! However, sitting on the little boy's lap, she It seems that my thief's courage has grown a lot. When I heard Moji say that, I thought it was right. I glanced at the other person. Before the tall man with glasses could cover his crotch, he was wearing a pair of top-notch high heels. Her beautiful legs, her kick hit the yurt that has not faded yet.

Only a pig-like "Ah..." was heard. The wretched man wearing glasses covered his crotch and knelt down. Big beads of sweat fell from his pale cheeks, and his face was extremely distorted. Deformed, eyes half-closed, mouth opened into an "O" shape... quite painful!

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the miserable situation of wearing glasses. This kick is probably because the dish "Scallion Egg Soup" has no shortage of ingredients. I just touched your little butt a few times. As for the explosion, Balls? This woman is too cruel! Without unified command, the men quickly put their hands on their crotches just in case; the women looked like they were "deserving of death" but did not understand their hatred and kicked them again. appearance.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on her, the beautiful young woman felt that she might have gone a little too far. Her face was flushed, and she whispered in the ear of Moji, a little gangster: "You asked me to kick, now What should I do?”

Moji smiled "hehe" and gently rubbed her little fat butt with his hands. He glanced at the wretched man wearing glasses who was still kneeling, and shouted loudly: "You are so stupid, touch her." When my wife had a little butt, you must have been so happy. Now you are just a little three-inch golden lotus, and you look like a ghost. If you don't stand up, believe it or not, I will kick you again?"

The wretched man stood up tremblingly while holding on to the iron pillar. His face was pale and his twisted face had not yet recovered.

Only then did everyone realize that the ruthless character was still behind!

"Honey, let's go, we're at the station." Seeing that everyone's attention was focused on the two of him, and sitting there feeling like thorns all over his body, he wanted to get off the car. It happened that the beautiful woman was in front of everyone's eyes and noses. After being bossy for a while, I felt embarrassed, so the couple hit it off and got off the bus together.

Moji, the little gangster, had been keeping his hands on the beautiful woman's butt since he got out of the car. Although he didn't grab or pinch her, he still couldn't avoid stroking her up, down, left, and right.

The beautiful woman stared at him, pretending to be angry and said: "You little scoundrel, you should take your dirty hands away. You are ten times more hateful than the guy wearing glasses in the car!"

Moji knew that she was just talking. If she really wanted to, she could just slap away the hand that was causing trouble on her little fat butt.

"Honey, why do you compare me to that wretched man wearing glasses? I am the husband you are looking for!" Moji, a little gangster, smiled, not letting go of her fat buttocks with one hand, and with the other

The thief grabbed her small nose and said mischievously.

She smiled coquettishly and took off the thief's hand on her nose, and said shyly: "I saw you sitting there and being so obedient. I thought you were a good person, but I didn't know you were worse than a bad person. It's simply bad!"

After he finished, he put his head on Moji's shoulder and chuckled. The pair of big white rabbits on his chest rubbed against his arms without paying attention.

"Is it through? What do you think is so bad about my husband?" Her hands gave up her plump buttocks and went directly into the hem of her coat, touching her tender little waist without any barriers, feeling a softness

, the warm, watery touch made his little brother wake up immediately, wishing he could find a quiet place now to have a more in-depth communication with her.

The beautiful young woman's body trembled for a while as if she was electrified. She rested on Mo Ji's shoulder for about a minute. She raised her charming face and said shyly: "Bad husband, take me home."

, is it good?”

"Huh? Okay, wife, where is our home?" Moji said these words at an inappropriate time, and immediately regretted it. A good man has a home all over the world!

"You little rascal, you don't even remember your home. Did the little goblin outside confuse you?" The beautiful young woman grabbed his ear again and said coquettishly.

"No, dear wife, don't pull me. If I pull you again, your husband will become the second senior brother." Moji pretended to be in pain, giving her enough face.

"You're not allowed to go anywhere tonight. Husband, can you just stay at home with me?" For some reason, Moji's love luck is so good today, and there is a fascinating Liu Xun waiting for him.

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Seeing her looking full of expectations, he really didn't want to spoil her mood. "Okay, but, wife, what can you do to reward your husband?" His hands caressed the soft skin, feeling a sense of ecstasy.

It feels like being in a fog.

"What kind of reward does my husband want? Tell me and let's see if my wife can do it?" she said, like a sweet and obedient wife.

"I want to eat my wife's steamed buns and clam meat." He smiled slyly, watching how the beautiful young woman answered.

"Bad husband, it's not hard to make steamed buns. They are sold everywhere. As for the clam shell meat, you have to go to the river or stream to touch it. Honey, can you swim?" What he said is good enough, I don't know.
Chapter completed!