They were flirting and flirting all the way, but they were not lonely at all. Soon the two of them passed through Xihua Village and arrived at the Taoist Temple. It was almost noon. In the distance, Moji saw the curling clouds rising from the depths of Eagle Ridge.

The smoke in the kitchen made her heart heat up. Sister-in-law Xiuhua treated her well and did not forget the tasks she had been given.

As soon as I entered Poguan, I smelled the aroma of rice. Widow Tian was eating with Lao Tao! Seeing Moji come in, Widow Tian’s eyes suddenly lit up. This little enemy was finally back. Goodbye, followed by a beautiful girl.

At this time, I couldn't help but feel wary.

When the old Taoist saw Moji, he put down his rice bowl, waved to Moji and walked over obediently. The old Taoist scolded him and said: "I found a beautiful woman to serve me, and if you don't come back, are you going to wait for me to die?"

Have you just come back?"

Moji took the old man's hand and said mischievously: "You are an old man, don't worry, you can't die so early."

Looking at Pan Hechen on his back, he said jokingly: "Why are you so promising and bringing a girl home?" Widow Tian was also puzzled. She wanted to know what the situation was but it was hard to ask.

Moji quickly pulled Pan Hechen to Lao Tao's eyes and said, "This is my master Lao Tao. Master, this is Coach Pan from the province. He also studies Tai Chi. He wants to come and visit you."

When Widow Tian heard this, she felt relieved and went to serve the guests with a bowl.

After saying "Oh", the old Taoist said: "It's good luck, good luck and good luck." Moji looked puzzled, what happened to the old Taoist today? There has been no problem with his ears. When Pan Hechen heard this, he thought: Why is this so?

The Taoist Priest must be very old, and his ears are somewhat deafened.

The four of them finished their lunch with their own thoughts.

Widow Tian said to Mo Ji: "Xiao Ji, you can go to the mountains to catch a hare this afternoon. Miss Pan has nothing to entertain her from afar. I will pick some wild mushrooms and bring them back to make soup. It tastes good."

How could Mo Ji not understand what Widow Tian was thinking? After working for half a month, one-third of an acre of her family's land needed to be irrigated. Thief's face couldn't tell what was real and what was fake, and he smiled at Pan and Chen.

He said, "Okay, Sister Pan, you stay at home with my master. Just ask whatever you want to know. Sister-in-law Xiuhua and I went into the mountains to find food for tonight."

The purpose of Pan Hechen's visit was to understand Lao Dao's basic situation. How could he be dissatisfied with such an arrangement?

Moji is quite good at catching small things like hares, but there are too many people catching them, and all the wild things in the periphery have been caught almost to extinction. The depths of Eagle Ridge, like Pan Hechen's body, are

It is a piece of virgin land that has not yet been cultivated. If you want to gain something, it depends on whether your plow can work.

Moji walked around with Widow Tian, ​​and from time to time he touched her huge breasts, kissed her little mouth and so on, which made Widow Tian so hot that she wanted to lie down immediately and let Moji fuck her enough.

.Reluctantly, Moji was dragging his feet, having been busy hunting and catching rabbits, but he didn’t know that Widow Tian’s two white rabbits also needed him to catch them.

After finally waiting for Moji to catch two hares, Widow Tian suddenly fell down on the grass and screamed "Ouch".

Moji hurriedly ran over and picked her up. He saw that she was not injured anywhere, but saw that Widow Tian's cheeks were red and her breathing was rapid. He immediately understood what she meant. "Hey," the thief smiled and said, "Sister-in-law Xiuhua, you

Where does it hurt?"

Widow Tian closed her eyes, her face full of shame, and said in a low voice: "Sister-in-law is not feeling well all over."

Mo Ji deliberately teased her and said with a sly smile: "But I'm not a doctor. I'll carry you to see a doctor." After saying this, he pretended to carry her.

Widow Tian knew that Moji was deliberately teasing her, but she was not ashamed. She grabbed the little Moji who had already swollen veins under his crotch with one hand, and said with charming eyes: "My dear brother, my sister-in-law misses you so much."

Mo Jicheng wanted to tease Widow Tian, ​​so he pretended not to know and said, "How did my sister-in-law think about my brother?"

Widow Tian took off Moji's pants and said, "Sister-in-law, this baby really misses his brother." At this time, her little hand had already grasped little Moji in the palm of her hand, only revealing a bare monk's head.

Mo Ji secretly screamed the word "pleasure" in his heart, and a feeling of pleasure spread from the nerve endings to the brain. This young woman is different from the girls. The desire that Pan Hechen jumped up in the morning immediately burned in his heart, with a nameless desire.

It became more and more prosperous, even to the point of consuming his soul.

Moji's throat was dry and he whispered: "Sister-in-law, I want to drink milk."

Widow Tian lifted up the clothes on her upper body with one hand, revealing two large and plump breasts. She looked at Moji and said ambiguously: "Good son, come and eat mother's milk." Since the last time, she mistakenly thought that he was due to lack of milk.

After maternal love fell on him, Widow Tian thought about how to get revenge on him. Today Moji mentioned the matter of breastfeeding again, so she simply acted as a wet nurse.

Mo Ji is a shameless little scoundrel who can't even drive through a three-inch rivet, so why does he care about a small name? I saw him grabbing a penis with one hand and squeezing it into the middle, and finally opened his big mouth to hold two of them.

Purple grapes, suck vigorously.

It just so happened that Moji had a big mouth when he was a child, and it became even bigger as he grew up. As for Widow Tian, ​​one sentence can be described as "having a beautiful face and big breasts", so Moji can suck two grapes with one mouth. That is God's will

, Ordinary people should not imitate, and should not be envious and jealous.

Moji plunged into his "mom"'s arms and sucked on Widow Tian's two huge breasts. A strange milky smell was passed into his heart through his nose. The smell was certainly better than White Rabbit toffee.

Much more pure.

Widow Tian held Moji's big head in one hand, letting him suck milk quietly in her arms; she held little Moji in the other hand, pushing him up and down. She hadn't touched him for half a month, and Widow Tian was heartbroken.

They were all broken. Last Sunday, she was waiting for Moji's return at the entrance of the village, and there was no sign of him until sunset. Last night, she was waiting for him at the entrance of the village, but there was still no sign of him. The hatred in her heart...

I could kill him several times instantly, but luckily I didn't come back. You lit someone's fire, and when the fire got bigger, you didn't add any dry wood to it. What kind of behavior is this? It's a kind of bullying that goes too far.

Moral behavior should be condemned by the whole world. If it is put on the TV debate of the next US presidential election, and two excellent candidates who are known as the "world police" are asked to distinguish, it may be

A very interesting subject.
Chapter completed!