That "puff" clearly explained the girl's youth, sunshine, and charm, and it was displayed on her face at a glance. It turned out that Pan Hechen, who was domineering in martial arts, had a gentle side that he didn't know. Mo Ji couldn't help but be fascinated.

Already.

Since they are called little perverts and they don’t dislike him physically, Moji wants to play the role of this little pervert to the end. “My sister is not only strong in martial arts, but also beautiful and dignified. She is the most ideal image of a girlfriend in my mind.

"As I said this, I had another thought in my heart: Wouldn't such a domineering girl become even more passionate when held in my arms and ravaged?

Pan Hechen felt sweet in his heart when he heard this, and the smile on his face hid a trace of shame. Ever since she beat up a boy who wooed her in college, no boy has ever praised her so much in front of her.

Anyway, she regarded Moji as her little brother in her heart, so she lost a lot of the shyness of a girl and boldly asked: "Are you telling the truth, little rascal?"

Moji nodded with a smile and said: "Well, my sister is naturally beautiful, smart as ice and snow, beautiful and smart. My love for my sister is as long and long as the water of the Yangtze River, clear and clear, and has been with me from the snowy plateau.

Go to the Huangpu River and insist on loving your sister for 100 years." The little rogue gave full play to his thick-skinned characteristics, saying it without blushing or breathing, and he almost caught up with Mr. Xing.

Before he could finish speaking, Pan Hechen held his arm with one hand, covered his mouth with the other and started laughing. When he laughed so hard, he leaned forward and backward, and his whole body fell on Moji's arm.

Moji was naturally happy to see that she particularly liked listening to her. He was also happy to rub his arms into her arms. Waves of soft and elastic waves were transmitted to the center of his brain, which stimulated little Moji to hold him up.

It's a huge tent, and it's awkward to walk around.

After laughing, Pan Hechen also felt that Moji was uncomfortable walking. When she looked down, she saw a high bulge in his crotch. She was 24 years old and had never been in love before, so naturally she didn't know about boys and girls.

The difference was that the little sexual knowledge in junior high school textbooks was just talk on paper, so she had no idea what was going on under the curtains.

Pointing at his crotch, he said, "You little gangster, what's wrong with you? That bulge?"

When Mo Ji heard this, she was dumbfounded. No way, she doesn't even have basic knowledge about sex? Think about it carefully, are you kidding me? Then I'll tease her too. She smiled mischievously and said, "Go and touch it yourself."

Don’t you know it right away?”

Pan Hechen's face turned red and he couldn't hide his shyness. Although he didn't know what it was about, he still knew that Dongdong's house was where boys peed, so he couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.

Seeing that she was not fooled, he gave her a provocation: "Why, is there anything you dare not do?"

Pan Hechen is a very high-spirited girl. She can do things like beat up a boy who woos her. Is there anything else that she doesn't dare to do?

He looked back and forth and saw that there were only two of them on the road, so he took courage and touched Moji's crotch with his slender hands. Although it was already winter, Moji was a martial arts practitioner and was not afraid of the cold. He just wore a pair of long johns and added

A pair of outer trousers. Pan Hechen's hand reached over and held the tall yurt. He felt a warm temperature pass into the palm of his hand. Unexpectedly, he was curious and grabbed the soft ball hard. This time he felt that it was grasped in the palm of his hand.

It was like a fiery iron pestle. The moment she grabbed it with her hand, the iron pestle seemed to suddenly grow in size.

Moji didn't expect that she would really touch his little brother. He looked at her with disbelief. There is such a cute girl now? When her hand just touched little Moji, he was stunned.

With excitement, little Moji suddenly became stubborn and strong, as if he had been greatly wronged, and burst into bursts of anger.

Pan Hechen was quite surprised. Why could Dongdong have a fever? Looking at Moji, he saw a happy and crooked smile on his face. He guessed that he might have been deceived by him, so he got angry again.

The force of the grab this time was much greater than before. Moji said "ouch" and squatted down, his face turned pale, and layers of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

Pan Hechen didn't know why. He looked at Moji squatting on the ground and said sheepishly: "You little gangster, you are so careless. Don't be a rogue." After saying that, he stretched out his hand to touch it again.

Moji quickly blocked her hand and begged in a low voice: "My good aunt, please spare me."

Seeing his painful look, Pan Hechen suddenly blushed, her red face burning hot. At this time, she remembered something her grandfather told her when she was a child when he asked her to practice boxing.

There is the following dialogue in it:

"Chenchen, you can't kick a man's crotch casually."

"Why, Grandpa?"

"That's a man's lifeblood. It'll be very painful if kicked."

"What is lifeblood, grandpa?"

"It's the root of a man's life! You'll understand when you grow up."

She blushed and squatted down next to Moji, and said shyly: "Does it hurt? Are you scratched badly?"

When Moji heard this, the evil smile appeared on his face again. In fact, it didn't hurt that much. He was just pretending to scare her. I don't know if she understood, or the pain was still there.

Keep pretending, otherwise how can this opera continue?

Pretending to be in pain, he said, "Wouldn't you know if you've caught me badly or not?"

Now that Pan Hechen knew what it was, why was he still willing to be fooled? Hearing this, he was even more ashamed. He knew clearly that he was just a little hooligan, so why was he still fooled? Thinking of the feeling of holding his lifeblood just now,

The shyness on her face couldn't help but surge up, and her heart felt like a cat's paw involuntarily. Her beautiful eyes flickered, and her charming feelings jumped out. As soon as she lowered her head, she glanced at Moji again. She would never fall in love with this little gangster again.

Cheated.

Seeing that Pan Hechen was no longer fooled, he had no choice but to stand up slowly, pretending to turn while walking. After following for a while, Pan Hechen who was behind him couldn't help but stepped forward again, and pulled one of his arms in with both hands.

In his arms, tightly against his chest.

Moji looked at her mischievously, and at this moment Pan Hechen also looked at him. The two looked at each other. Her heart was pounding like a deer, and she looked away in panic. As if she couldn't bear to leave, after a while

He looked at Moji again, but he was still looking at Pan Hechen in a daze.

Pan Hechen took out another hand, tapped him on the forehead, and said with infinite tenderness: "You little gangster, what dirty idea are you thinking of again?"
Chapter completed!