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After the BMW drove out of the city, there were fewer vehicles on the road. Tong Huizhi said that he wanted to test the effect of Moji's training and let him drive slowly. In fact, Xu Hongyuan dragged him to dance all night. Some tired.

Seeing her lying on her back on the co-pilot with her eyes closed, Moji slowly drove back to the villa without disturbing her.After entering the courtyard, Tong Huizhi had already fallen asleep, so Mo Ji had no choice but to carry her into the house and upstairs.

After putting her on the bed and falling asleep, Moji also felt a little tired, so he quickly took a shower and fell asleep with her in his arms.Xu Yimin and Su Xiaofu are both famous people with deep backgrounds. Besides, they are still virgins. He dare not sleep around. Xiaofu also rolled her eyes at him several times, maybe because he didn't count what he said, and Moji, a little rascal, just ignored it as if she didn't see it.

This day is still very fulfilling. Car practice, two rounds with Su Xiaorong, elevator encounters, parties, etc., Mo Ji is very busy, hugging Tong Huizhi's mature delicate body, he quickly just go to sleep.

Feeling the itching of his nose, Moji slowly opened his eyes, and found that the sky was already bright, and Tong Huizhi was lying in front of him, poking his thin hair at his nose.He said lazily: "Mom, good morning."

Tong Huizhi said with a smile, "Ji'er, you finally woke up. I've been messing with you for a long time." She poked her hand from under the thin quilt, went deep inside, and caught his erection. The little Moji couldn't help but set up a few times.

"Did Mom want Jier to do it?" Moji, the little rascal, joked about Tong Huizhi and said humorously.Holding her in his arms, resting her head with one hand, and kneading the pair of plump white rabbits on her chest with the other hand.

It was the morning when the woman's passion was soaring, she said emotionally: "Good luck, mom misses you."

Moji was still in a state of panic caused by Su Xiaofu last night, and he was panicking at this moment, like dry firewood exposed to the scorching sun in July, Tong Huizhi's words were like a fire, which instantly ignited him That passion inside.

He cleaned up the excess obstacles on the two of them, and immediately pressed on Tong Huizhi's plump and delicate body, holding a pair of breasts in both hands, like a little piggy, on the most tender breasts of his mother Arching around, picking up a grape from time to time, and sucking it "baji, baji" in his mouth.

Tong Huizhi hugged his head and stroked it, panting delicately and said, "My dear son, you are so good at sucking mother's milk."

Moji, the little rascal, at this time showed his nature, he touched it very comfortably, and said with a smile: "Aside from sucking mother's milk, what else can a son do?"

Tong Huizhi was shy and silent, and walked up and down Moji's back with his hands, like two snakes swimming in the water, extremely brisk!

Moji teased her, straightened up, and touched Tong Huizhi's small mouth with the upright iron rod, with a bad expression on his face, a "you understand" expression.

Tong Huizhi didn't understand what he meant, rolled his eyes at him a few times, opened his mouth to enclose little Moji's monk's head, and walked with the tip of his gentle tongue on the smooth top of the head.

Mo Ji came to his senses, pumped the little brother back and forth in her little mouth a few times, and said with a smile: "Mom's little mouth is so cute, and the son who sucks it is super cool!"

Tong Huizhi didn't have time to talk at this time, so he glanced at him with beautiful eyes, the charm was in his eyes, and it was tickling in his heart.She slowly took off the little Moji one bite at a time, until the little mouth couldn't hold it anymore, and then slowly spit it out, doing back and forth movements like this.His hands were busy on his two balls the size of duck eggs, and he looked like he was in a hurry.

Moji enjoys it and is comfortable, then get ready to start working!The master gives you the best grass, feeds you the concentrate, and raises you to be strong and strong, not to let you lie down and sleep, you either kill vegetables and sell meat, or plow the fields!

With Moji's powerful body, it would be a pity to sell vegetables and sell meat now, at least until her three-thirds of an acre of land is tilled to a pulp, right?That's what Tong Huizhi thought. How could she be willing to send such a good calf to the slaughterhouse now?

Moji did not live up to her expectations. With his strong buttocks pouted, he plunged into her ditch that was already flooded, looked at the clumps of thatch wet by the ditch water, and said with a wicked smile: "Mom, What's the matter with you today, the water is flooding Jinshan!"

"It's not your prospective father-in-law who touched and scratched last night, which made me feel so sick." She said shyly, the blush on her face was like the color of a ripe peach.

"Didn't Mom do anything with him?" Moji raised his head and said, the little rascal was afraid that she would find him a godfather, and his face was a little ugly.

Tong Huizhi looked at him, angry and funny, but she was sweet in her heart. She said angrily: "What do you think of mother? It's enough to have you as a little villain!"

He smiled "hehe" and said, "That's good. If you marry a daughter-in-law and lose your mother, then the loss outweighs the gain."

Tong Huizhi's heart was as sweet as rock sugar, and she said shyly, "Is mother really that important to you?"

A thick skin and a sweet mouth are his most basic weapon of survival. He said with a wicked smile, "I would rather not have a wife than a mother!" He stroked her ditch as he spoke, letting the water wet his hands .

Tong Huizhi's ears listened to his tender words, and felt his love~ caress, all the way up and down, experiencing the stimulation of Moji, the little villain, trembling and trembling, like a well Water gushed out.

Moji, a little rascal, still thinks about the good thing of working without effort, Tong Huizhi no longer agrees, but if he wants to be lazy, he hugs his head and presses down, facing her ditch!

His mouth seemed to be thirsty. Seeing a spring steaming out, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it. A salty, astringent smell came straight to his heart. He couldn't help licking it again, and raised his head, "hehe" He smiled and said: "Mom, you sweat a lot today." The little hooligan still remembers the joke about "sweating" that night.

Tong Huizhi shyly said: "Bad son, you only know how to tease your mother, nonsense novels, act quickly." Seeing that he didn't seem to understand the essentials of his actions, he gave an order directly!

Moji, the little rascal, understood at this time, and he began to cultivate diligently towards the ditch with an iron plow.The canal is a deep canal, and the plow is a godly plow. As the saying goes, "a good horse deserves a good saddle", and "a godly plow plows a deep canal". How busy will this farming work be?