Peach luck beauty picture

In the evening, the afterglow of the sun was about to go down.The river surface of Wuxi Wharf began to be lively. People who had been sweltering all day began to find happiness in this small river. Children with bigger farts stripped off their clothes and jumped down "plop, plop". The men were a little ashamed in their underwear .

Mo Mengmeng followed behind Moji, keeping a distance.The two walked slowly along Wuxi, each thinking about their own affairs without speaking.

After walking for more than half an hour, it was dark and the moon had not risen yet.

The two came to the side of a mountain made of rocks. There were only some thatch and the like growing on the mountain, without a single tree.Under the rocky mountain, there may be groundwater flowing out. The river flowing here is particularly cool in summer, and steaming in winter.

Although it is the hottest time of summer, few people dare to take a bath here.Maybe it's because the river water is too cold, but at night, there is a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere here, and the snakes who love shade and water especially like this place.Even in broad daylight, people would walk around when they had to pass by.

Perhaps Mo Mengmeng felt this kind of terror, so she couldn't help speeding up her pace and leaning against Mo Ji's side.Moji is not from Wuxi Town, so he didn't know that there was such a horror here, but he just felt that it was very cool here, so he didn't want to leave after staying there.

He sat on a slightly larger rock, breathed comfortably, and said to Mo Mengmeng: "Mengmeng, come and sit here, it's so tiring to stand."

Mo Mengmeng sat down next to Moji coyly, and the cool air calmed down her heart slowly.The matter has come to this point, either accept it bravely, or act as if nothing happened.She chose the latter, just like when Mo Yelu called Mo Ji's younger brother and she called her elder brother, they each did their own thing without affecting each other.

Now that I think about it, I let go of my mind.A girl's mood is always cheerful.Mo Mengmeng grabbed Moji's arm with both hands, and leaned into her arms.Delicately said: "Brother Moji, I'm afraid."

Along the way, Mo Mengmeng never leaned on him, let alone talked to him, and Mo Ji wondered: what happened to her tonight, I didn't offend this aunt.

When Mo Mengmeng grabbed his arm and leaned into her arms, Mo Ji felt that his arm touched a lump of soft tender jade, and he knew it was Mo Mengmeng's chest.At the same time, she also felt Mo Mengmeng's body trembling, which was a sign of a girl's shyness, fear, and bravery.

But Moji wasn't sure, he asked tentatively: "Mengmeng, if you are afraid, let's go back."

At this moment, Mo Mengmeng scolded him bloody in her heart: You idiot, why were you so bold when you were with my aunt?

She didn't speak, but held Moji's arm tighter, and pressed it tightly against her full chest.

At this moment, Mo Ji understood [-]%: this little girl is called spring in summer.

But I just did that kind of thing with her aunt this afternoon, and now I want to fall in love with her again, first of all, I can't get over this hurdle psychologically.

While thinking about it, Xiao Nizi's body began to fall into Moji's arms, and she shouted in a low voice: "Brother Moji, I'm cold."

Moji's head started to grow big, what's the matter? Are you going to force my aunt and niece to eat it all?This is about to be struck by lightning.Even though he thought so, he still hugged the nephrite that fell into his arms tightly.Unexpectedly, with such a clasping of both hands, two big white rabbits that are as warm as jade are clasped.

In a daze, Mo Ji's hand felt very comfortable, and he couldn't help secretly adding more strength, and pressed his fingers hard. That kind of elasticity and firmness are not what Mo Yelu can possess.

It's comfortable, my hands can't help touching it, it's soft, warm and slippery, greasy.

At some point, Moji kissed Xiaonizi's little mouth, and the clove snake, Youlan, spat secretly, cleaning Moji's mouth back and forth with virgin-scented saliva, and Moji sent it back to the mouth after a while. Xiao Nizi's mouth is so entangled.

Moji’s thieves’ hands were no longer satisfied with staying on the surface. He lifted off the thin dress and skillfully untied the inner cover, and at the beginning was a plump mass of flesh, solid, straight, youthful, and elastic. Moji’s light Holding the small ball on top of the meatball, it was thin and tender, and with a light touch, Xiao Nizi's whole body trembled.

Mo Mengmeng has already made all the preparations, the girl's shyness has been covered by wave after wave of desire.Stimulated by the afternoon's fragrance, she felt that if she didn't take the initiative, Moji would be seduced by her aunt.She put down all the dignity of a girl, just for the man she likes.

When Moji's hands touched her moon-like white breasts, she couldn't help but want to scream, but the girl's shyness made her hold back again, and she just grabbed Moji tightly with her hands. Ji's back.

The girl's fragrance hit Moji's fragile nerves from time to time, and Xiao Nizi's unguarded performance tonight made Moji's body burn endlessly.His hand has crossed the vast plain of the maiden and entered the sparse black forest. The not so lush forest has a few pine trees growing sparsely.Moji was not in the mood to stay here for too long, and immediately broke through the encirclement, and the ten-finger army came to the fascinating canyon.

The girl's virgin land, the wild wasteland that has never been cultivated, should be overgrown with thorns and have nowhere to plow.Moji was originally a master of land reclamation. The plow on his body has reclaimed a lot of wasteland and wild land, and he is not afraid of adding one-third of an acre of wild land.

Just as the plow was about to break through, a hasty cry pierced the lonely night sky: "Moji, Mengmeng, where are you?"

Mo Yelu's anxious voice came from the front, and Moji couldn't help but smiled wryly: "It's God's will."

Mo Mengmeng also woke up at this time, and hurriedly put on her underwear. The temperature on her face reached over [-] degrees, and her face was blushing. Fortunately, no one could see clearly at night.

Mo Mengmeng's shrill voice responded to Mo Yelu loudly: "Auntie, we are here and we will be back soon." After all, it is a family with deep blood.

The moon had already climbed to the top of the mountain, shining on every corner of Wuxi Town, Moji hugged Mo Mengmeng and walked towards the place where Mo Yelu was shining with the flashlight.In a hurry, the desire that didn't subside in time still permeated between them, Mo Mengmeng's little hand touched Mo Ji's lower yurt from time to time, wanting to touch but feeling ashamed.Moji's big hands around Mengmeng's waist behind her back have slid down to her hips, grasping them arbitrarily.

The two comforted each other in such a tacit understanding, and slowly walked towards the bright place.