Holding two soft white rabbits that were like dough, Moji reluctantly spit out the fragrant purple grape and smashed his mouth. A trace of milky white liquid slid down the edge of the corner of his mouth. He looked like a Manchu

Anyone who sees it will laugh.

Widow Tian joked angrily: "My dear son, have you drunk enough?"

Catching the two deflated white rabbits, Moji smiled and said, "Not yet. Does mom still have some?"

Widow Tian shyly straightened her lower body, her pretty face as red as coal fire, and said, "My dear son, do you want to drink it?"

Unexpectedly, Widow Tian, ​​who had always been shy, would become so charming under his care. Moji felt a sense of pride as a man from the bottom of his heart. He smacked his mouth again and reached out to touch her ditch.

Wearing it, you could feel a kind of wetness on your long johns. He said with a sly smile: "Does mom want her son to drink it?"

Widow Tian just looked at him shyly, closed her beautiful eyes and remained silent.

Moji quickly helped her undress and undress, and she also cooperated very well by lifting her breasts and hips. After a while, a snow-white lamb appeared in front of his eyes. He stretched out his hand to stroke the charming ditch. Moji deliberately

She exclaimed in a low voice: "Oh, it's not good, sister-in-law."

Widow Tian opened her eyes and asked shyly: "What's wrong, my dear son?"

He put his finger into his mouth and smashed it, and said with a wicked smile: "Sister-in-law, this place doesn't taste like non-water."

Widow Tian was as shy as a peach blossom. She rolled her eyes at him and asked, "What does that smell like?"

"The taste of honey is so sweet. If you don't believe me, sister-in-law, try it." Before the little gangster finished speaking, he put a finger to her mouth. Widow Tian quickly turned her head away shyly and said: "

Since it tastes good, you should eat more." Cooperating with his hand again, she straightened her lower body so that he could go deeper.

Moji lowered his head, plunged into the shallow ditch, and began to eat and drink. The sound of "tsk, tsk, tsk" could be heard from time to time.

Widow Tian's whole body twitched from being sucked by him, and she was numb and speechless. It was like a once-in-a-hundred-year flood, and the stream water in the ditch was pouring out desperately. Moji's water pump was turned on at full capacity to drink water, because

The power was not enough, and the water from the stream overflowed the edge of the ditch in layers, damaging the crops on both sides.

She excitedly raised her beautiful buttocks and kept thrusting them up. She held his head with both hands and pressed it there firmly. In the up and down movement trajectory, no deviation of a few tenths of a millimeter was allowed to occur, otherwise

Unable to achieve the most ideal state of happiness.

Moji raised his head, burped, and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, I'm full."

Widow Tian kicked him lightly with her foot and said with a dissatisfied smile: "Good son, when you are full, go to work quickly. Mom is hungry down there?"

Hearing the dirty words she said were so pleasant, how could he not move quickly? If it were ink, it would be hard to say how powerful the kick that Widow Tian had just kicked was.

He quickly cleaned up his clothes and quickly lay on Widow Tian's delicate body. A sense of weight quickly occupied her whole body. As if she was afraid that the pressure was not enough, she quickly wrapped her jade hands around Moji's bear.

Standing on his back, he made a dreamlike sound from his mouth, like weeping, soft and charming. He held the burning golden cudgel with both hands and moved it up and down a few times. He felt that the fire had gone too far. If he didn't put out the fire, it would be very dangerous.

There was a possibility of being burned. I quickly led him to the ditch, holding his body and stuffing his head into the ditch.

As if feeling the cool smell of the stream, the golden cudgel naturally plunged into the ditch and meandered along the wet and muddy channel. The inner wall of the tunnel scraped the surface of the golden cudgel, producing a sound.

The numb and itchy taste impacted his cerebral cortex.

Her cavity was filled to the brim with the golden cudgel, and the emptiness she had felt for many days disappeared. Her happiness suddenly rose to an unprecedented level. She wanted to shout loudly, hold her tightly, and slowly feel the fullness.

Existence, the wait for this moment has been too long, and it is not easy! But as long as she can wait until this moment, no matter how much patience she has to pay, how long it takes, she is willing to wait forever, like the people on the edge of the Three Gorges

Wangfushi. A thousand years? Ten thousand years? No, it’s too long. She just wants to seize the day!

She suddenly said "ah", and the golden hoop had arrived at her Huanglong Mansion. The mansion, which had not welcomed guests for many days, was naturally a bit desolate, but Mr. Jin's visit was enough to make up for all the desolation. The whole mansion became unprecedentedly busy.

Like a running machine, every component and every connection exerts a high degree of enthusiasm. Tighten when it should be tight, loosen when it should be loose, close when it should be closed, and release when it should be released. It is like a stretchable rope.

Soft belt, staggered movement forward and backward.

Feeling the ferocity of Huanglong Mansion's enthusiasm, little Moji could not sit still and wait for death. He began to move forward and retreat freely. Maybe it was because the stream was overflowing. Every time little Moji came in and out, he would bring out a large amount of secret water, "bah, bah, bah".

It splashed wet the surrounding ditches and nourished the black forest between the two of them. The most suffering and innocent person was the sheet under the raised buttocks. The secret water in Widow Tian's cavity was thick, thick, and sticky, like

The leaking faucet dripped down bits and pieces, staining the white sheets.

Widow Tian tried her best to split and retreat, bravely bearing Moji's fierce impact. Her legs bent in the air swayed with each impact. With each impact, she let out a muffled "um", as if

Counting the number of Moji hits.

Seeing how much she was being used, Moji started to move up and down, put her legs on his shoulders, and pressed her body forward slightly so that more of her ditch could be exposed and the golden hoop could go deeper.

.This is the first time he has used this move. The "**Zhen Jing" said that it is most suitable for the widow of Jiu Kuang, so he specially used it on the delicate body of Widow Tian. I wonder if it is her misfortune or her happiness?

Widow Tian had already seen Moji's bravery in the past few times, but she didn't expect to use such challenging skills today. She was pleasantly surprised and tried her best to cooperate with his movements, making her hips cock up.

Yes, she felt the golden cudgel pushed hard into the Huanglong Mansion, causing her to hum indiscriminately. She clasped Moji's back tightly with both hands, raised her head and opened her mouth to bite his shoulder.

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Chapter completed!