In the morning, Moji was awakened by the crisp sound of birdsong.

Without opening his eyes, he would know where it was.Such clean air, such lively birds, where else but Eagle Ridge?

"Widow Tian should be here soon." Moji thought like this, and couldn't help but think of what happened in her bed last night.Little Moji, who was originally strong, couldn't help but grow bigger again.

"Moji, I'm here." A feminine voice came from outside the Taoist temple.Hearing that it was Widow Tian's voice, Moji quickly replied, "Sister-in-law Xiuhua, come in quickly." She wanted to get dressed and get up, but seeing little Moji's lively appearance, she had to shake her head and lay down again helplessly.

Widow Tian walked into Moji's room with a muffled voice, and seeing him still lying on the bed, she jokingly said, "Where did you go last night, did you sneak around?"

Moji saw that she was carrying Xiaobao on her back, the straps were crossed and knotted in front of her chest, and the two big white rabbits on her chest were towering and majestic, extremely sexy. the mighty.

Moji said badly, "Sister-in-law, I haven't had breakfast yet."

Widow Tian didn't know what was going on in his heart, so she quickly said, "Then sister-in-law will make it for you."

Moji held back his laughter, and said with a sinister smile, "I want to eat milk for breakfast."

Widow Tian didn't understand yet: "Where did you get the breakfast milk?"

Seeing Moji looking at the pair of big white rabbits in front of her chest bewitchingly, Widow Tian didn't understand why. "Okay, I want to eat sister-in-law's tofu early in the morning, see if I don't beat you, a little villain who doesn't learn how to behave."

When Moji saw her rushing towards her, he was overjoyed, and he didn't back away, and hugged her whole body.

Widow Tian was not shy either, sitting by Moji's bed.After sharing the same bed last night, Widow Tian is no longer only bullied by Moji as before, and now she is learning to bully Moji.

Stretch your hand under the quilt to tickle him.Who knew that Mo Ji had an iron rod-like dog stuff in the quilt, and Widow Tian held it in her hand as soon as she grabbed it.He didn't let go even when his face turned red, and his voice trembled a little: "See if you still dare to bully sister-in-law in the future?" She secretly exerted force on her hand, and slowly moved it up and down.

Moji was very grateful, and he stroked her two big white rabbits tightly with both hands.In order to facilitate breastfeeding, she did not wear underwear.Moji feels the soft and greasy taste on the top, and enjoys the excitement and stimulation on the bottom. He is as comfortable as a fairy. Facing such a beautiful scene, little Moji unexpectedly "chugs" in a short while. It's over.

Widow Tian held a puddle of essence in her pink fists with both hands, and her face was full of jokes: See how you still bully others?

Moji also looked embarrassed, it must have been too fast.

Fetch the tissues and clean up little Moggie like a wife serving her husband.

After breakfast, after Moji explained everything to Widow Tian, ​​he left the Taoist temple and went to school in the county.The old man stood at the door, watching Moji's back disappearing on the stone road.

Zhang Tingfang stopped and walked all the way, looking back frequently.Seeing Moji walking slowly behind, he waved excitedly and said angrily, "Damn Moji, why did you come at this time? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Moji thought to himself: I didn't make you wait.I can only think about this in my heart, how many punches will I get in my chest if I say it?

Approaching Zhang Tingfang, Moji consciously helped her carry the bulging satchel.Zhang Tingfang glanced at him with satisfaction, and thought: This guy is still on the road.

The two walked one after the other on the stone road down the mountain.

Zhang Tingfang asked this and that from time to time, and Moji said what he wanted to say.The seemingly boring journey is actually full of poetic and picturesque flavor.

Suddenly, "Oh!" Zhang Tingfang screamed.

Moji looked back and saw her squatting on the road in pain, holding her ankles with her hands.I hurried over to have a look, "It's broken, I twisted my ankle." Put down the satchel, stand down, and let Zhang Tingfang sit on the grass by the roadside.

She was dumbfounded when she wanted to continue taking off her socks after taking off her shoes.It turned out that Zhang Tingfang was wearing one-piece stockings, and if she wanted to take them off, she had to take them all off.

Mo Ji looked at Zhang Tingfang.She turned around with a blushing face, and slowly took off her socks.

Zhang Tingfang was wearing a short skirt, sitting on the grass, her thighs were raised slightly, and the little red underwear inside was exposed to Mo Ji's eyes at a glance.If you look carefully, you may find one or two furs sticking out playfully.

Moji didn't dare to look too much, it was important to treat the wound quickly.Her ankles were swollen terribly.Moji rubbed, squeezed, pushed, and pulled her ankle with luck with both hands, and the swelling slowly subsided.Moji found some herbs on the side of the road, chewed them up and applied them to the wound.

Seeing Moji busy with all these things, Zhang Tingfang's eyes were touched.When he was kneading her ankle, she felt a tickling feeling that made her want to laugh, but she was afraid that he would get angry, so she kept enduring it.When he finally finished all this, Zhang Tingfang couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Moji, you are amazing." This was the first time he called him brother.Not only was he very strange, but he was also puzzled.

Moji looked at her strangely, and when he found that there was no problem, he said, "Try it, can you still go?"

After trying to help her, Zhang Tingfang frowned and shouted after she took a step, "No, it hurts, it hurts, Brother Moji."

Moji looked around helplessly, but there was no one else passing by.Shaking his head, he squatted down again and said, "I'll carry you on my back."

Zhang Tingfang did not expect the opportunity to come so soon!How many times have I wished to get closer to Moji and feel his burly body.But when the opportunity came, she hesitated.

"Hurry up, or you won't be able to catch the noon bus." Moji urged her, thinking she was reluctant.

Zhang Tingfang just came to her senses at this moment, let go of her shyness, and leaned on his back.

After Moji picked up the satchel and hung it around her neck, she grabbed her two thighs with both hands behind her back and walked away.

Since Zhang Tingfang didn't wear her body stockings again, Moji's hands came into intimate contact with her thighs, and she immediately felt the delicate, plump, and elastic thighs.Can't help scratching again, the girl's thighs are really not covered, cool!

Zhang Tingfang's face was flushed with embarrassment, and she really wanted to find a place to hide.He kept his chest high at first, then slowly put his hands crossed in front of Moji's chest, his huge chest was completely pressed on Moji's back, and his whole head was buried in Moji's neck , for fear of being seen by acquaintances.

Moji whistled indifferently all the way, walking on the stone road.From time to time, he stroked the slippery thighs with his hands upwards, which was extremely pleasant.

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