Peach luck beauty picture

Moji arched the white cabbage field, all the way down, passing the land of the Central Plains, the flat, soft belly made him linger, he put his face on it, smooth and without any fat, it felt like a baby's face, tender Tender, watery, as delicate as tofu.

Perhaps feeling the itching of her lower body, Qiao Rong kept twisting and moving her upturned buttocks.But Moji was nostalgic for the delicateness of Zhongyuan's abdomen, and stayed there without moving.Furious, she grabbed Moji's head and pushed it down.The lips crossed the smooth black forest, only to hear a "plop", and fell headlong into the bottomless stream ditch. The splashed water wetted the weeds by the ditch. Moji's face was full of stream water, his eyes Blinded by heat.At this moment, he was completely ignorant, he was accidentally led into the ditch by someone at some point, and it would be strange not to be laughed at by his disciples when he said it.

The tip of his tongue licked the sewage splashed by the stream, and a salty smell went straight to the central nervous system of his brain. His brain was blank, and the smell of urine stimulated him to stick out his tongue again. , licking back and forth in the gully of the stream.

Qiao Rong shrank her body from being licked, shaking like a pendulum, and twitching like a goat, uttering a cry of "humming, chirping" and hugging Moji tightly with both hands. head, and pressed him firmly in the ditch, as if he was afraid that he would be hungry and insisted on letting him eat and drink all at once.

The little rascal Moji really has no complaints or regrets. If you let him drink, he can drink something different from others.I saw him lowering his head, first he licked randomly for a while, licking up all the sewage in and out of the stream ditch, and then pointed at the small scarlet bump on the ditch with the tip of his tongue and scraped fiercely. Feeling that it wasn't enough, I bit it lightly with the front canine teeth, and then put it in my mouth and sucked it hard.

Qiao Rong was irritated and hugged his head while "groaning and chirping" and said nonsense: "Good brother... brother, good boy... good boy." The wave water emerges layer by layer from the stream ditch, stays along the buttocks, drips onto the white sheets, and spreads round and round.Her legs began to lift up, sandwiching Moji's head in the middle, her legs were crossed on his back, and her hips were moving up and down.

Moji saw that her hips were moving more and more, and knew that it was time to launch a general attack.Lift up and drink the great brook that melts him.Mouth, full of stream water, lying on Qiao Rong's body, with the big mouth facing her small mouth, with a strong dose, all the stream water in the chest was poured into Qiao Rong's mouth.At this moment, she was talking nonsense "Yi Yi Ya Ya" with her small mouth open, and she didn't know what other tastes she had. She swallowed it all at once, feeling astringent and salty, her throat felt uncomfortable for a while, and she even vomited.Seeing her a little bit uncomfortable, Moji couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction that she had succeeded in teasing her.

Seeing the teasing smirk on her face, Qiao Rong clenched her hands into fists and beat on his broad chest, and said with a bitter smile, "Young rascal, you little rascal."

The thief of Moji "hehe" smiled, holding the little Moji who was already a pillar of the sky with one hand, and aimed at the stream ditch, his body sank suddenly, only to hear Qiao Rong's dull low "huh" Called, little Moji smoothly entered the bottomless stream and ditch along the narrow path.

Qiao Rong's cavity suddenly felt full, and the emptiness, loneliness, and resentment of many days were swept away. She raised her legs, tightly clamped his thick buttocks, and pressed her lower body tightly against it. A flaming golden cudgel.Now even if that golden cudgel can burn her to ashes, she will cling to it tightly without complaint or regret, grabbing him with the slippery orifice of her lower body and melting him.

She hugged him tightly, and said in a vague way: "My good brother... Brother. Sister hi... I like you."

Moji's eyes flickered, and he smiled and said, "Good sister, call me husband."

It's already meat on the cutting board, you can do whatever you want.Qiao Rong buried her head in Moji's arms, and said shyly, "Good husband." The sound was probably as loud as the buzzing of mosquitoes in summer.It was the first time she called someone her husband, this kind of embarrassment was really cute.

Satisfied to hear this, Moji couldn't help but rushed for a while, Qiao Rong yelled loudly: "It's so old... my husband, use your strength."

A life-and-death battle where you come and go will eventually die down. Whether the spear will defeat the shield or the shield will defeat the spear, only the spear and the shield know best.It's like picking ears. Is it comfortable for the ears, or is it fun to pick the ears?No one can give a definite answer, all I know is that the ears are still dug, the spear is still attacked, even if the ear pick is broken and then replaced, and the spear is blunt and then sharpened, it is always fun.

When the two were lying quietly on the bed, Moji smiled at Qiao Rong while stroking Qiao Rong's big white rabbit: "Sister, you were so fierce just now."

Qiao Rong gave him a blank look: "I don't know how to begrudge my sister, just keep hitting and rushing, you think my sister is one of your aunts."

When Moji heard it, where did she know it?Smiling wickedly, trying to put the topic aside, he said, "I don't know who it was just now, who yelled 'Husband, push hard, push hard'."

When Qiao Rong heard this, she tugged at his ears, and said in a sweet voice: "You still talk, you still talk." A pair of big white rabbits dangled in front of her eyes, and Moji was flustered for a while. The stick almost caught fire again.

The two fell asleep with their necks together, and while Qiao Rong was stroking the softened golden cudgel, she said in a low voice, "Little rascal. Why did you think my sister came here today?"

Moji slapped her soft buttocks with a slap, and said with a smile: "What is a hooligan? It's my husband."

Qiao Rong let out a "hmm" in his arms, twisted her body and said with a smile, "Okay, good husband, it's okay." After speaking, she took a fistful of his little brother.

Moji smiled in satisfaction, what more could a husband ask for if he had a wife like this?

"Do you have time today? Come with me back to see Dad." Moji is quite proficient in calling the word "Dad" now.

"Oh, so that's the case. You came here to ask for something from me." Qiao Rong seemed to have discovered a new world, very unhappy.

"Good wife, okay?" Moji said, tickling her.

"It's not impossible to see your father-in-law, it depends on your performance." Qiao Rong said ambiguously.

When Mo Ji heard it, there was a play!So what are you waiting for, why don't you act quickly for such a self-interested thing?Immediately, it was on her body again, and only the intermittent voice of "little rascal, little rascal" came from a low voice.