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Chapter 42: Unraveling

When Mo Ji saw that Yang Mei'er agreed, his hands and feet began to move. In fact, even if she didn't agree, Mo Ji had no intention of giving up. One of his hands stretched out to Yang Mei'er's face, moving back and forth between her ears and neck.

The caressing caused a thief's hand to touch her tail vertebra, and the essence flowed into Yang Mei'er's body from here, awakening the most primitive and instinctive desire in her body.

"Chang Sheng, is your sister-in-law pretty?" Mo Ji, a little gangster, began to tease Yang Mei'er with words.

Changsheng was still immersed in the deep fear of the big water pipe being locked. He closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing that Chang Sheng was unwilling to speak, he said to himself: "Sister-in-law Mei'er, you have a curvy figure, I like it very much."

Yang Mei'er didn't expect that Moji would tease her like this, and her heart was full of surprise and shame. Shuisheng is a person who doesn't know how to have fun. Every time the two of them did that, it started from taking off their pants to the time when the little brother slipped out of the hook.

It took less than 5 minutes to come out. When Yang Meier was just getting excited, Shuisheng was already "snoring" to sleep, let alone saying romantic words. Today, when I heard Moji's words, I felt very fresh, and there was a special impulse in my heart.

"Sister-in-law, your white rabbit is so big, it must have a lot of milk." Moji's hands had already grabbed the pair of jade rabbits on her chest, kneading different parts, and moved them under Chang Sheng's eyes and nose.

In various shapes.

Moji's words made Yang Meier feel happy and shy at the same time. What girl doesn't like to be praised by men? Moji's pair of thieves gave her a completely different feeling from the two Shuisheng brothers. The priorities were very well-timed, unlike Shuisheng.

The two brothers were like wild bulls, only knowing how to run rampant.

"Changsheng, have you ever drank your sister-in-law's milk?" Moji wanted to mobilize Changsheng together, so that the treatment effect would be better.

"Well, my sister-in-law often gives me milk to drink." Changsheng was still a child after all. He quickly forgot the pain of last night and joined Moji's team.

When Yang Mei'er heard Chang Sheng's words, the shame on her face almost killed her. This silly child could say such words to others, but if it reached Shui Sheng's ears, it would be okay.

Moji smiled slyly and said, "Then do you dare to eat your sister-in-law's milk now?"

Changsheng seemed to be cooperating with his words at this time. He opened his mouth and took Yang Meier's other free pink grape into his mouth, and started sucking it "tsk tsk".

Yang Mei'er was teased and teased by these two and a half-year-old children, and a strange feeling arose in her heart. A soreness and tingling came from her lower cavity, and she began to long for a more violent caress from a man.

"Sister-in-law, Brother Shuisheng is not at home. Do you miss him tonight?" When she heard Shuisheng's name, she felt a little guilty, but more of it was the strong stimulation brought about by the affair, which made her unable to stop.

They felt their hands kneading and poking her pink grape until it became thicker and harder.

Yang Meier's breathing became rapid, and her feet began to twist and intertwine with each other. She didn't know whether to place her hands on Changsheng or Moji.

"Changsheng, how many times have you slept with your sister-in-law?" If you don't disturb this kid, he will only focus on sucking his sister-in-law's milk, and will not hear the sound of breathing. He is currently very busy on the Saintess' Peak.

.This guy is really honest. During the holidays, just give him two or three dates and he will be satisfied.

"Sister-in-law, how many times have you slept with Changsheng?" Seeing that Changsheng ignored him, Moji quickly turned his gun and asked softly at the base of Yang Meier's ear.

Yang Meier turned her head, looked at Moji with a shy face, and said softly: "Damn it, Xiaoji, why are you asking so many questions?" She gently grabbed the little hand that she didn't know where to put.

I found the little Moji in the yurt.

Moji was originally sitting on the edge of the bed, and the yurt he raised was right in front of her eyes. He grabbed it easily. How could it be wrong? He was teasing her, so he let her grab it.

Yang Mei'er had a gun in her hand and was already eating it fiercely. The size of this guy was too scary. Even if the two guns of the Shuisheng brothers were smashed into one, it would be nothing more than that. Thinking like this, the following tone

There was a sudden itching, a burst of hot air spurted out, and gurgling water seeped out along the gap. Her eyes were as charming as silk, and her face was filled with spring. She deftly unzipped Moji's crotch and reached in to catch the man.

Using a small steel cannon of terrifying size, a searing heat spread from her hand to her mind, burning her up and making her dizzy.

Little Moji was caught in her hand, and Moji suddenly felt a sense of relief, and extremely comfortable. The jade hand began to gently play with little Moji, and stimulated by the softness in her hand, little Moji quickly

The skin thickened and hardened, the veins swelled, and it looked majestic.

Yang Mei'er seemed to be shocked. She didn't expect that the small steel cannon would be so popular. If she were to use a gun of this level, I wonder how much fun it would be? Thinking like this, the following tone seemed to be like

The raging Brahmaputra River, the surging river water, quickly and violently impacts the silt in the river, destroying everything that dares to block it like a mountain. I feel that my voice is relaxed, and the little brother who lives forever is out of the sea of ​​suffering and returns to freedom.

Moji shouted at this time: "Aunt, come quickly."

Shuisheng's mother didn't know when she came in, and she stood there in a daze. When she heard Moji's cry, she ran over shyly and asked in a low voice: "Xiaoji, what should I do now?"

"You carry Changsheng on your back and put it in a wooden barrel and soak it in hot water. I'm careful whether his lifeblood will be damaged?" Xiaoji ordered. He couldn't leave now. Yang Meier grabbed his small steel cannon.

Refuse to let go.

Shui Sheng's mother was shocked when she heard that her son's vitality was in trouble. She finally came to her senses, quickly picked up Chang Sheng and walked outside the house to the wooden barrel filled with hot water.

When Mo Ji saw Yang Mei'er's appearance, he thought: I'm afraid I won't be able to leave if I have a hard time today. Eat as much as you can, even if you don't spit out the bones. Quickly remove the excess things from your body.

, no more foreplay was needed, the little steel cannon was like an old horse that knew the way, and it immediately rushed into the narrow and slippery path of Yang Meier's intestines.

Although Yang Meier's voice has been fully warmed up for a long time and is lubricated with moisture, the scale of Moji's small steel cannon is not comparable to that of Shuisheng's two brothers. In addition, Shui Sheng is usually away from home and neglects to work, so her voice is still

It was not stretched, so when little Moji just rushed into Gou Gou, a sharp pain came from the lower body. Yang Meier bravely endured it, she had already suffered the pain of a broken virginity, so this little pain was nothing.

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Mo Ji also liked the feeling of using it in Yang Mei'er's cavity. The amount of water inside her was comparable to that of the plump Chu Xiangru, although not as plump as her. The advantages of having more water are obvious. First, it is convenient to enter and exit.
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