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There is still one week before the final exam, and Moji thought to himself: I have to hurry up and review my homework, otherwise Lu Xiaoyu will not let her go.Even though she skipped so many classes this semester, she didn't say much just because her grades in school didn't drop.

The affairs of the martial arts hall need to be put aside, let Pan Hechen and their ten brothers manage it.

After everything was arranged properly, Moji focused on reading the book.There are too many homework left behind, Moji is not in a hurry, there is still a week before the exam.So I slowly settled down, as if sitting in meditation, without any distracting thoughts, and only focused on the book.

During this period of time, it was rare for Gong Lihong to see him read books so seriously, and she felt happy in her heart.From the bottom of her heart, she really likes Moji very much, otherwise she would not call him "husband". Although there are some elements of intimidation, if she doesn't want to call him, it's useless to be forced by anyone, after all, they didn't take it. The knife rested on her neck.

When Lu Xiaoyu came into the classroom, seeing Mo Ji sitting there seriously reading a book, he felt much more at ease.This little rascal hasn't become too wild yet, he just knows how to read books.Sitting on the podium and looking at that young and handsome face, I felt a lot of emotion in my heart.Since being attracted to her in bed more than a year ago, her good teacher and friend with benefits has expanded his scope of preaching and resolving doubts to many fields.The perception of this little guy Moji is beyond her imagination. There are many places that she can learn without a teacher, and many fancy styles are beyond her imagination. Slowly, Moji and her The position shifted, and Moji seemed to be a teacher, leading her primary school student to feel excitement and passion in a certain way.

Thinking of this, her lower body felt numb for a while, her pretty face blushed, and her legs were clamped tightly.This little hooligan has been shutting down Yumen, who hasn't taken care of her for almost a month.

During the self-study next night, Gong Lihong saw that Mo Ji hadn't moved, she was also sitting there, looking like she was reading a book, she glanced at him from time to time, her mind was not on the book at all.

The classrooms of the third grade are not turned off, which is convenient for students who work overtime and study at night.When Moji woke up and went to the book, there were still about ten classmates who hadn't left in the classroom.Seeing that Gong Lihong hadn't left yet, she couldn't help feeling lustful again, lightly touched her arm with her elbow, and said softly, "Girl, why haven't you left yet? Are you waiting for your husband?" The smirk flickered.

Gong Lihong bit her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, and said shyly: "I'm afraid you don't understand something, so..."

When Moji heard this, he said with a thief-like smile: "Oh, thank you, I can understand. You should go back at this late hour. Would you like your husband to give you a ride?" Throw away a wink.

Gong Lihong rolled his eyes and gave him a supercilious look, without saying a word, after packing up his books, he put his Kua bag on his back and went out.

Moji smiled to himself "hehe", this little rascal has an unusually thick skin.He waited for a while, and when he saw Gong Lihong's back disappearing at the door of the classroom, he followed him out unhurriedly.

How dare a girl like Gong Lihong ask Mo Ji to take her home?She walked out alone with a little anger in her heart.At this time, it was very late at night, and the street lamps on the campus were shining alone, pulling her shadow long and long.As she walked, she pricked up her ears, listening for footsteps coming from behind.But she was disappointed, except for the sound of her own deliberately stomping footsteps, there was not even a ghost.

As she walked sadly, she kicked the gravel on the side of the road unrepentantly. The hatred accumulated on her face required Moji's tenderness to dissolve it.

"Smelly Xiaoji, dead Xiaoji, little rogue who doesn't know good and evil, little hooligan who doesn't understand style..." Gong Lihong cursed people as beautifully as singing, every time he kicked a pebble, he would scold Xiaoji.

Moji hid under the roadside tree and followed her quietly for a long distance.Hearing this beautiful cursing sound, I couldn't help but laughed "hehe".

Gong Lihong kicked stones and scolded Xiaoji alone, and suddenly heard the laughter of "hehe", she was taken aback and turned around and saw no one, and was so frightened that she was about to cry: "Who, come out quickly, don't scare me."

Mo Ji couldn't bear to scare her, he walked out and said with a wicked smile: "Who was scolding me just now?"

When it was clear that it was Mo Ji, the little rascal, Gong Lihong's tears flowed down her face.She ran into my arms and beat my chest with her powdered fist while crying. The pitiful appearance was really called "I feel pity".I grabbed her two pink fists, smiled and said, "Okay, don't be afraid, I'm still here."

Her cheeks were full of tears, she whispered in my ear, and said in a trembling voice: "You little rascal scared me, I will kill you, you stinky rascal."

Moji smiled wickedly and said, "I'm a rascal, who am I afraid of, I'll start bullying you now." After speaking, he clawed at her chest with all his teeth and claws.

Gong Lihong smiled shyly, fiddled with Mo Ji's thieves hands with her small hands, but he was no match for him.After a while, Moji's thieves had already climbed onto her chest. Fortunately, it was winter and she was wearing a thick coat. Even so, Gong Lihong's body couldn't help but stiffen, her pretty face flushed red with embarrassment.

Moji's thief claws pinched her tender chest. Because the coat was too thick, she couldn't feel any sensuality, and increased the scope and strength. This time, she had a little texture, like a steamed bun. .

Gong Lihong fell on Mo Ji's chest powerlessly as if paralyzed, panting heavily, with dry mouth.It was the first time to be attacked on the breasts, and it turned out to be such a charming and heart-pounding feeling. No wonder so many boys and girls ate the forbidden fruit of the Garden of Eden obsessively.

Seeing that she seemed to be thirsty and wanted to drink water, Moji slowly moved his big mouth towards that cute little cherry mouth, and the sound of breathing could be clearly heard from each other, Gong Lihong's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, Jumping "jumping, jumping" at a speed of 360 miles per hour, it violently hit her gentle chest.She was as uncomfortable as a suffocating room, and it was difficult to say "ohhh".Moji, the little rascal, is a seasoned veteran, and has experienced countless big scenes. Isn't this kind of kissing little Kex under his full control?

He approached gently, approached slowly, felt her body trembling, kissed her over suddenly, put his lips with fine fluff on her thick lower lip, and then gently let go, after a while Two seconds, then hold it tightly and suck gently.The situation was like tasting a piece of pork belly that was fat and thin, and the mouth was full of greasy.