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Chapter 127 My injury is gone

Moji seemed to have seen through his meaning, and said with a smile: "My wife, if you want to become a master, you have to endure hardships." The thief's hands caressed wantonly on her pair of big white rabbits, holding them She is full of spring, her eyes are like silk, and her breathing is short.At this moment, she no longer cares about the pain or not, holding the little Moji, and slowly doing it aiming at the ditch!That carefulness made people find it extremely funny!

Finally, even the root was swallowed in, and she made a comfortable circle, trying to test the injury, and it was really intact.She looked at Moji shyly, and said in a low voice, "Husband, you are amazing, my injuries are gone."

Moji, the little rascal, he is the best at hitting snakes and jumping on the pole. Hearing what she said, he quickly followed her words: "Dear dear wife, your injury is healed, how can you repay your husband?"

Shao Yibai whitened him a few times, and said shyly: "Little rascal, what kind of idea did you come up with to torture your wife?" She was moving up and down one after another, and there was a moment of waves in the vat, and the waves bloomed.

Mature women are different, as long as you provide her with simple tools, she will be creative and make unexpected achievements.I saw her flying up and down for a while, circling for a while, and shaking back and forth for a while... The stirred tank of hot water was full of waves!She said emotionally: "Little villain, I will be your woman for the rest of my life!"

As soon as Moji heard what she said, he lovingly stroked her whole body, and the slippery feeling made him feel very comfortable.He said considerately: "My good sister, take it easy and don't lose your waist."

Shao Yizhen was doing up and down exercises recklessly. This was the best reward for her enduring loneliness in the past five years!It is also a fate destined by God in the dark.

Thinking of her perseverance, she couldn't help but think of Tong Huizhi, this woman who has persisted for nearly 30 years, will she get any good rewards?What was the little rascal doing in her room last night?Seeing her shy look at breakfast, could it be... She couldn't help thinking wildly in her heart.

Shao Yizhen moved her delicate body a few times, serving Mo Ji like a fairy.She asked with a charming smile, "husband, what did you do in mother's room last night?"

Hearing her sudden question, Moji, the little rascal, became vigilant: "Did she notice something? Although she will know sooner or later, it shouldn't be so soon. Are you jealous?"

He smiled "hehe" and said: "I didn't do anything, I just talked to my mother and then I hugged her to sleep!" Don't talk nonsense now, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around.

She whitened him a few times in dissatisfaction, and said with a "giggle" coquettish smile: "I don't know you little rascal, huh! You will sleep peacefully? If you don't torment mom enough, don't you?" Will let go."

Moji secretly thought: Is my character really that bad?Then why are there so many women chasing and crying to give me a baby?

Mo Ji smiled mischievously, he didn't want to discuss Tong Huizhi's affairs at this time, this is a stupid thing that spoils the scenery!He smiled charmingly and said, "Sister, why do you describe your husband as that kind of person?"

"Oh, you still don't want to admit it? What kind of a good person do you think you are? You are a little villain, a big carrot!" Shao Yi scolded him, but her delicate body didn't stop shaking, she was feeling comfortable now!She also knew that it was impossible for an excellent man like Moji to belong to her alone, as long as he treated her sincerely, that would be enough.Besides, if he really only had one woman, who would stand his endless crusade every day?

Once you understand some things, you will let go of your heart. What is yours is yours, and what is not yours cannot be forced!Mo Ji looked at her delicate and charming face, that kind of shy expression aroused his infinite reverie.I thought to myself: what virtue and ability do I have to let so many women fall into their arms willingly?Maybe there are too few good men in this world?

"Good sister, don't say that, my husband likes you very much, and will love you." This is a big truth, for every one of his women, Moji loves and responsibly cares for each of his women.

What Shao Yizhen wanted was his words. A woman like her has long passed the age of jealousy. If she really wants to go into this muddy water, she might be the one to blame. Who knows how many little rascals there are now? woman?She said with a "chichi" smile, "Good man, how many women do you have?"

Don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing even if you are beaten to death, unless you are caught in bed and cannot deny it.So Moji slapped her snow-white back hard on purpose. If it wasn't severe, she wouldn't remember this lesson, and it's guaranteed to be a cliché next time.Mo Ji said viciously to her: "Don't talk nonsense, your husband is only a woman!"

She seemed to be dissatisfied, and said angrily: "Little rascal, sister, I've been here anyway, don't think I'm so cute, tell me the truth, did you do anything else with your mother last night?"

"You flamboyant girl, you want to beat the deal, don't you? How can I tell you if there is no such thing?" Moji was also a little upset.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you, a little rascal, to have a tough mouth, you are suitable for underground work." Seeing that there was nothing of value in the real trial, Shao Yichang changed the subject.

"Hey, is it true that my husband only has a hard mouth? Is there no other place?" Moji smiled, and forcefully pressed little Moji against her anus several times, attracting several tender hums from Shao Yizhen.

"A bad husband knows how to bully my sister." Shao Yizhen's eyes were blurred, and his eyelashes flickered one after another.

"You hottie, if your husband doesn't bully you, who do you want to bully you?" Moji stood up holding her, and put her on the dressing table to sit.The dressing table was just as high as Moji's crotch, and he held Shao Yizhen's legs with both hands, and began to twitch vigorously, and little Moji went back and forth in and out of the ditch.

She has already been full of love, and actively cooperates with every impact of little Moji. She hooks Moji's neck with her hands, half-closes her eyes, tilts her head back slightly, and whispers softly with her small mouth: " Husband, you are amazing!" and so on.Gouxi, full of spring water, bravely faced little Moji, "If the enemy retreats, we will retreat, if the enemy advances, we will advance", and he is not inferior to him at all!

Moji is stronger when he meets the strong, and the more he fights, the braver he is!Little Moji felt the astonishing temperature in that gentle cavity, like the scorching sun in the desert exuding the heat of death, steaming the flesh of little Moji, in such an environment, not to mention the iron rod, How long can the Dongfeng series of artifacts last?

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