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It's rare to see Pan Hechen so docile, Moji sighed and thought: The girl's world is so simple.

The road was bumpy and bumpy, and when he returned to Poguan, the old man had already fallen asleep first.

Originally, Mo Ji wanted to sleep with Lao Dao, so he gave up his bed to Xiao Nizi.But the old man had already fallen asleep, so it was not easy to disturb and wake him up.

Mo Ji stared at Pan Hechen, and asked with a smile, "My dear sister, where do you sleep?"

Pan Hechen hadn't woken up from the state just now, so he replied casually, "I'll sleep wherever you sleep."

When Mo Ji heard this, he looked at her in surprise and thought: It seems that this speed is too fast.

At this point, Pan Hechen regained his composure, looked at Moji staring wide-eyed, and knew that he had said something wrong, so he made the same mistake again and again, with a murderous look on his face: "What are you looking at, I'm sleeping here, You sleep on the other side. Sleep calmly at night, or I will catch you again." After speaking, he made a firm grasping movement.

When Moji heard this, a chill rose from his forehead, and he quickly covered his crotch with his hand.

Moji's movements were quite quick and in place, and looked very funny, which made Pan Hechen, who was deliberately stern-faced, couldn't help but smile at him. He was so charming and amorous, and Moji was drunk.

Moji smiled "hehe", thinking: Xiao Nizi is too unscrupulous, this joke is too big.

The two of them took off the outer layer of clothes, turned off the lights, and went to sleep separately.A small single bed, two people share a quilt, their bodies touch each other from time to time, and then move away in a panic.After sleeping tossing and turning like this for a long time, I still couldn't fall asleep.

"Hey, little rascal, you haven't told me what you and Widow Tian did this afternoon?" Since they couldn't sleep anyway, Pan Hechen wanted to know what was going on.

It’s better not to ask, but when asked, Moji remembered the scene of Hetian widow and two wrestling with clouds and rain in the mountains, and the little brother under him woke up again, like the east wind——21d missile, pointing at the sky with arrogance.He muttered angrily, "Nothing."

In the middle of the night at Eagle Ridge, the chill was overwhelming.Pan and Chenshu turned over under the quilt, their front bodies facing each other.When Moji was grunting, it was just when she turned over, and the rustling sound came out, so I didn't hear it clearly.

One elbow below her propped herself up, and the other hand stretched forward casually. Just as she was about to speak, she realized that one of her hands touched something hard. She instinctively grasped it with a little force, Surprised in my heart: I seem to have seen this kind of feeling somewhere, thick, hot, like an iron pestle, like a golden cudgel.I searched hard for this familiar feeling in my memory.Suddenly remembered the situation this morning, no wonder it was so weird and fresh.

Although she knew a little bit vaguely, she still didn't know what it was.Involuntary curiosity arose, and the hand holding the iron pestle stroked back and forth along the direction, wanting to feel the true face of Mount Lu with his hand first.Unexpectedly, after she stroked it back and forth a few times, the iron pestle seemed to suddenly grow a lot, and it became more steaming.Pan Hechen didn't realize it was more interesting, and thought to himself: The little rascal still has this thing, do you know how to get thick and have a fever?Wanting to know how powerful the little hooligan's iron pestle is, he stroked it back and forth one after another.What a genius girl, no matter who sees this scene, she will feel ashamed. She even knows how to shoot a pistol for Moji without a teacher! ! !

When Moji first held little Moji in her hand, she was still worried whether Pan Hechen would pinch his little brother as hard as he did in the morning?Just as he was about to speak a warning, before he could utter the words, he felt that soft little hand holding his little brother and moving back and forth, as if he was measuring its size and length.Although he was jerky and lacked any skills, little Moji was still excited by the stimulation, and his whole body became hot and thickened rapidly.She thought that Pan Hechen should know about this by now, but after waiting for a while, she actually started a new round of masturbation.This time the scope has been expanded a lot. From the head to the root of the little Moji, the movements are more coordinated, the strength and speed are moderate, and Moji wants to scream out comfortably.I thought: What a smart girl, it would be a waste of money not to put her in prison! ! !

As if feeling that it was not enjoyable to touch through a layer of fabric, Pan Hechen's flamboyant hand went straight into the yurt.Across the cluttered thatched field, I held the hot golden cudgel with my little hand, thinking: Wow, this little hooligan's stuff is more powerful, more powerful and hot when held like this.She was very curious about the smooth black nipple on the golden cudgel, it felt smooth and soft to the touch, so she couldn't help stroking it a few more times, but Moji, the little rascal, trembled several times, and he couldn't help laughing , Seeing you bullying me today, now I'm here to tease you too, so I stroked back and forth there, making me tremble so much that I didn't even bother to say anything.While flicking the golden cudgel up and down tenderly, she thought: Why didn't the little rascal stop chewing it now?Could it be that he fell asleep?What's the point of touching it?

"Little rascal, are you asleep?" Pan Hechen asked in a low voice.

When Moji was feeling so happy, when he heard her voice like the sounds of nature, he quickly smiled and said, "Good sister, I can't sleep."

"What is this iron-like thing on your body?" She wanted to know what it was now, and after she finished speaking, she deliberately grabbed Moji a little harder.

"Oh, you say he is my little brother." Moji's naughty face was full of cunning, and he began to slowly try to guide her to the point.

The blame is to blame Pan Hechen for being a girl who does not eat fireworks in the world, and lacks too much sexual knowledge about men and women, otherwise she would not have fallen into the trap of Mo Ji, a little rascal.

"Hee hee, what kind of little brother is this?" Thinking that Moji was coaxing her again, he felt a little bit dissatisfied, so he couldn't help but stroking little Moji to the end, touching his two balls.I squeezed it casually, and there were two balls as thick as walnuts in the soft bag.I thought: This little rascal has so many strange and strange things hidden in his body.

Moji felt comfortable and thorough now.This is a full set of handjob work. This little girl is sucking hard in her mouth with less than half of her short lips.A pair of thieves began to slowly unbutton the only layer of clothing on her body.

Within a few hours, she actually comprehended such a profound technique. Her future is really limitless! ! !

While feeling the pleasure from little Moji, while imagining the beautiful life of He Pan and Chen in the future, the comfort in his heart was intoxicating.