Peach luck beauty picture

The young woman glanced at him, but didn't speak, and still lightly patted that flamboyant arm.

Moji smiled badly, walked around the desk, came to the back of the boss's chair, put his hands on the young woman's shoulders lightly, used a little qigong, and began to massage gently.

From the very beginning, the young woman felt that Moji's massage technique was different, thinking that he wanted to eat tofu indiscriminately.After a while, I felt a burst of relief from my shoulders, and the tiredness of many days seemed to disappear without a trace.She is also considered a noble lady. When she has nothing to do, she goes to the health care center for massages and beauty treatments. She is an expert in this area. No one can fool her if she has the skills.

She said "hmm" twice, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be really rich."

Moji said with a naughty smile: "The cowhide is not for bragging, the eldest sister will feel more comfortable if she lies down."

The young woman giggled and said with a coquettish smile, "Why, you don't mean to have bad intentions."

Moji went around in front of her, raised a hand in the air, and said with a smile: "I swear to the beauty, the eldest sister, and the director, that I will never have any selfishness, otherwise my little **** will not grow hair."

The young woman giggled, trembling all over, her chest trembling especially, one up and one down, like two papayas swept by the autumn wind.After a while, he got up with a blushing face, walked to the small room for rest, turned his head and smiled at Moji on the way.

Moji, the little rascal, smiled slyly, and followed her into the lounge.Seeing that it was not far from Chu Xiangru's lounge, there was simply a bed and a coffee table.

At this time, the young woman was already lying on her back.Moji didn't say much, sitting on the edge of the bed, pinching her wrist with one hand, and pulling, pulling, and kneading with the other hand from her fingers, only to hear a burst of "click, click" between her fingers. The sound of bones and joints sliding continuously came, and the young woman felt very refreshed.

"Sister Yuan, how do you feel?" Moji, the little rascal, has been called "beautiful bureau chief" to "big sister" and then to "sister Yuan", which can be said to soar like a rocket.

"It's no wonder Xiaoyu is not your opponent. He is not half as good as you with his mouth alone." Yuan Yuan half-closed her eyes, and the contentment on her face continued to flow.This is a delicate and pretty face, with the charm to seduce men, but also the charm of courage and determination. The years have left no traces on her face.

"See what my sister said, what's so good about my mouth?" Mo Jide said cheaply and obediently.

Yuan Yuan opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes twinkled, and she said cheerfully, "Sweet mouth."

"As long as Sister Yuan likes it." Mo Ji said with a smile, "Sister Yuan, give me your hand." He has already touched the hand next to him from top to bottom, completely .It has to be said that people with money and power know how to maintain.The supple skin is full of elasticity, and it looks like it can pinch water.

Yuan Yuan handed over the other hand, and Mo Ji took the lush little hand, smiled wickedly and praised: "Sister Yuan, you are so charming, even your hands are so delicate."

Yuan Yuan blushed and gave him a white look, thinking: Although this kid has a bit of a greasy mouth, he is telling the truth. The old man at home loves her pair of lush little hands, and he doesn't need her for anything when he goes home every day. Two small hands touch.He held it in his hand and looked at it again and again. When he was full of sexual interest, he stuffed it into his crotch and let her shoot the pistol.

Thinking of the scene where Moji was holding the hand and masturbating the old guy, she couldn't help but look shy, and looked at Moji's crotch, where a tall yurt stood there, making her eyes blurred and in a trance.

At this moment, Yuan Yuan's entire arm being massaged was placed on her chest and abdomen, and Moji's buttocks were naturally injected into the bed, close to the junction of her thighs and crotch, with both hands on her Walking on his hands, touching her lower abdomen from time to time.

Yuan Yuan's pretty face became hot for a while. This little guy is not usually courageous, but he does it so naturally and without any trace.Wanting to see his reaction, she straightened her body and took this opportunity to put the hand next to Moji on his thigh.

Moji didn't seem to feel it at all, and he was still enthusiastically walking all the way on the lotus root-like arm, and his fingers occasionally bumped against the edge of the towering Mount Fuji.Joking with her, she said, "Sister Yuan, it would be great if I could give you a massage in summer."

Yuan Yuan didn't understand why, and asked, "Why, isn't it good now?"

Mo Ji smiled and said: "Sister Xia Yuan's arm is exposed, I can touch it."

Yuan Yuan blushed when she heard this, and said angrily, "You little rascal, you dare to eat my sister's tofu." After speaking, she raised the hand on his thigh and lowered it with a little force. shoot away.

Unexpectedly, Moji just moved his butt forward at this time, so that he could massage his upper arm.Just like that, Moji's little brother took a slap on the thigh.Little Moji was glaring at Yuan Yuan toweringly, but he couldn't bear the slap in the face, Moji frowned wryly on the spot, and bent down.

Yuan Yuan also felt that the filming was in the wrong place. Seeing Mo Ji's painful appearance, she immediately sat up and asked with concern: "Little guy, is there anything wrong?"

Moji pretended to be speechless in pain, but just waved with him.

In fact, Yuan Yuan didn't know exactly which part of him was photographed. She felt that it might be the lifeblood of a man. She had never touched that kind of roughness.The old man in the family used to be busy day and night, but when he is busy with her now, his body is already exhausted.Reluctantly relying on the effect of the medicine, the little old man was so cowardly that he was going to die, but she could only taste it.Unable to get up or down, they hung her in mid-air, tormenting her with soreness, numbness, and itching.

Yuan Yuan stretched out her hand shyly, trying to remove the hand Moji was blocking, and said shyly, "Where is the injury, let my sister see if Yan is serious."

Hearing this, Moji immediately moved that hand away like a good boy, revealing that the yurt was still standing tall, and the thief who was smiling but not smiling watched her move, and let out a soft hum of "Oops"

Yuan Yuan's pink face was shy, and she didn't know what to do with her hand outstretched in midair.Looking at the tall yurt, he swallowed quietly.The missile that she had dreamed of countless times stood in front of her, but at this moment she hesitated.

Mo Ji moaned in pain, Yuan Yuan mustered up her courage, blushed and grabbed the hand that was outstretched in mid-air towards the yurt.As soon as I touched it, I felt the big guy jump and touched it lightly.She asked shyly, "Did you take a picture of this?"