Peach luck beauty picture

Moji's iron plow plowed step by step along her narrow ditch. The pink and tender meat wall was turned to both sides along the smooth plowshare, and the gap left behind quickly closed again. The wall and the canal water tightly wrapped the iron plow. Fortunately, it was a canal. If it were a dry canal, let alone an iron plow, even a steel plow would have to be broken and sanded!

This is the second time that Moji's iron plow has entered this narrow ditch. The last time it was to complete rough plowing, that is, to cut mountains and roads, clear roads in every mountain, and build bridges when encountering water. It was the work of engineers.What about this time?This time, we need to work intensively like a farmer, instead of being sloppy like last time, what we need is technical work!

Tong Huizhi's private~secret~has been taken care of by herself, and it has become white and tender. It looks like the side of a raised bun, which is quite different from that of ordinary women. A young woman in her 45s is almost the same, and she has undergone uterine contraction surgery, so the taste in the canal canal is unmatched by ordinary women.

As if an agreement had been made, Tong Huizhi's unremitting efforts for more than [-] years were just to wait for the arrival of Mo Ji, a little rascal!Now, it's finally the end of all hardships, and the cloud is so clear that the fog is gone!Her flesh cavity was tightly wrapped around Moji's iron plow, as if she was afraid that it would be broken if there was a mistake.

Little Moji is like a refueling cultivator, galloping in the vast fields, like a wild horse in his prime, indulging in thousands of mountains and valleys, he twitched and rubbed recklessly, "It's noon on the day of hoeing, sweat dripping Grass down to the soil", like a tireless perpetual motion machine, every time it strikes, Tong Huizhi's whole body trembles and trembles!She bent her back, like a frightened little white rabbit, her eyes were full of panic!She didn't expect Moji to be so brave, and she didn't know that last time, Moji was afraid that she hadn't tasted the iron plow for a long time, and she still had reservations.

Little Moji felt the bursts of burning coming from her soft cavity, like boiling water pouring over his monk's head, as if it was going to be boiled!He knew that Tong Huizhi was about to fly into the sky, but he didn't expect her to be so invulnerable. After all, she was in her forties and couldn't stand such a heavy exercise.So he slowed down again, lying on top of her delicate body, Tie Li slowly entered and exited that gentle cavity.

Seeing Tong Huizhi's panting appearance, Mo Ji said distressedly: "Mom, are you tired?"

Tong Huizhi panted, and said with infinite flair: "Bad...bad son, do you want...you want to...remove mother...mother's bones...bones?"

Moji, the little rascal, smiled wickedly: "It turns out that mother is just a good dragon!" Little Moji felt the passionate squeeze and ruthless destruction in his cavity, and that kind of comfort could not be expressed in words.

"Little bad...bad guy, mom...is old...how can she...be able to withstand your bumps... bumps?" She still hasn't slowed down, talking intermittently.Knocked his forehead pretending to be annoyed, thinking: But what my son said is right, I was so anxious to ask him to hurry up, I didn't expect Moji to get rid of me in just a few strokes, it's strange if I don't lose my life when I go out !

"In the future, I think it's enough to give mother love once a month!" Moji, the little rascal, said jokingly, as if it was a very happy thing to make fun of Tong Huizhi.

"Bad son, don't you want to starve your mother to death?" Tong Huizhi protested loudly, afraid that what he said was true.

Moji smirked "hehe", the joke on his face made Tong Huizhi pinch his waist fiercely, he grinned from the pain, his face changed, and as revenge, he couldn't help but twitched Ting, little Moji hit her soft little steamed bun heavily.Tong Huizhi snorted a few times with a refreshing "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Secret water as thick as milk.

Amidst the sound of impact, there was a sudden sound of "baji baji". Moji looked down and saw a large wet area where the two fought. The milky white secret water wrapped little Moji, as if he had just been washed Like a milk bath!Moji thief said with a smile: "Mom, did you drink milk last night?"

Tong Huizhi was busy feeling the convulsions coming from his lower body, when he heard what he said, he didn't understand what he meant, so he hurriedly said, "No, just talking nonsense."

Moji smiled "hehe", and said evilly: "Then why did mother spit out milk from her little mouth?" After speaking, he touched Xiao Xu with his hand and handed it to her eyes.

It was only at this time that she realized that she was swayed by this little rascal again. She couldn't help being angry and funny, and said angrily: "You little rascal, you know how to tease mom."

"Mom doesn't like teasing, so how can my son do it?" Moji seized the loopholes in her language and humiliated her.

"Mom doesn't care, just do whatever you want." Seeing that she couldn't beat this little rascal, she also quibbled with him.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the sun in the early winter morning lazily passed through the screen window, which no longer had the charm of the past.

"Good son, get up, mom is going to work." Tong Huizhi pushed Moji who was lying on her delicate body.

"It's still early, Mom, just let me do it." Moji, the little rascal, was in high spirits, how could he be asked to come down?

"Mom has important things to deal with today. Let's have a meal together at noon, okay?" Tong Huizhi smiled charmingly, this little villain can't be hard with him, only soft.

Sure enough, when he heard that they were eating together at noon, he reluctantly climbed up from that delicate body, and for the time being did not forget to bump it hard again, which attracted Tong Huizhi's desperate eyes.

He lay down on his back and looked at the little Moji who was still standing, and said helplessly, "Who will save my brother?"

Tong Huizhi looked at Mo Ji with a depressed face, and his heart was like a flower blooming, this little rascal also has today!She escaped and left the bed, for fear that the little villain Moji would repent and take her back and get her back again.

Looking at her leaving back, Moji smiled and said: "You haven't put on the mask yet, Mom?"

As if being acupunctured, Tong Huizhi's delicate body was fixed there, she turned her head, with an extremely charming smile on her face, she said with a smile: "My good son, help mother throw it here."

Moji pointed to the iron plow, with a look of "you understand".

Tong Huizhi had no choice but to come over, lowered her high head, stuck out her lilac tongue, and began to do the work of scavengers meticulously, starting from Moji's smooth monk head.

Moji, the little rascal, began to fantasize about today's beautiful life again!