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Widow Tian's legs were trembling, her small mouth could no longer utter a clear word, and her voice was full of humming and chirping.

Feeling the contraction from the cavity, little Moji was rubbed back and forth, pushed and squeezed; a scorching heat rose from the cavity, scorching little Moji, vowing to destroy everything even if it was real money.Under the joint suppression of the two forces of pressure and scorching heat, little Mojiton felt bad, especially the monk's head, which was bare and without a trace of protection, was the first to be sucked by Huanglong's mansion, and the itchy feeling spread from him to the bone marrow , through the amplification of eyes and hearing, when it reaches the cerebral cortex, the brain is already hot, and the essence is about to loosen.

Mo Ji saw that Widow Tian was already sneering, shaking her already numb delicate body desperately, unable to bear to let her be tortured again, her expression relaxed and she closed the gate, and the torrential essence sprayed out one after another. out, watering the hungry Huanglong Mansion.

Under the spray of Moji's essence, Widow Tian's delicate body trembled again and again, and her teeth bit his shoulder fiercely again. This time it was much harder and more painful than before. Fortunately, Moji was also in a state of excitement. In peak form, everything else is overshadowed.

When the two woke up from the mist, more than an hour had passed, and there was only the rustling sound of falling snow in the lonely mountains.

Moji was still lying on the delicate body of the widow Tian, ​​just wanting to lie on a soft quilt, and it was a high-end quilt with an electric blanket.Widow Tian stroked the two purple bruises bitten by her own teeth, and said distressedly, "My dear son, does it hurt?" Now she has made her son get used to it, and she really can't change it all at once.

Moji smiled badly and said, "As long as my sister-in-law can reach her peak moment, what does it matter if I suffer a little injury?" A pair of thieves' hands wandered around her body, and Widow Tian writhed like protesting. The body, but it is just a symbol rather than a real meaning.

"Why is it so fierce this time, that I'm still a little numb down there?" Widow Tian had an air of endless aftertaste, and there seemed to be a trace of saliva flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"How can you blame me? I don't know who it was, who just yelled 'My son, work harder!'?" Moji said with an innocent look, half serious and half joking.

Widow Tian blushed when she heard this, and landed countless punches on his back, and said with a charming smile: "You still say, you still say, see if I don't tear your mouth."

The two rolled into a ball again, and little Moji, who was still in the cavity, bravely came in and out. Determination.

After a long time, under Widow Tian's begging, Moji slowly stopped exercising, and the thief said with a smile: "Is it still strange now, sister-in-law?"

She panted and said with a charming smile: "Hello... son, sister-in-law... sister-in-law, I beg you... you."

Moji didn't make it difficult for her, knowing that she had had enough to eat and drink tonight.She turned over and let her sleep on her body. She couldn't take it anymore after being pressed on her body for a long time. The two continued to chat privately.

"Sister-in-law, I bought you a suit, do you want to try it?" Moji said to her while stroking her beautiful buttocks.

Girls are cute, and when they heard that there were new clothes, they didn't care that the mouth below was still full of little Moji, so they got up and said happily: "Where is it? Sister-in-law, try it first."

Moji followed and stood up, with a little brother upright, and dug out a new set of women's clothing from the bag, including long johns, jackets, etc.Widow Tian was astonished and pleasantly surprised, she did not expect him to be so careful, she dressed one by one for him to see, like a model, posing in front of him, winking with affection, Moji was a little dumbfounded.Seeing that she looks like a city dweller in fashionable clothes, Moji couldn't help but sigh: People need clothes and horses need saddles!At this moment, Widow Tian, ​​who said that she is not from the city?

Widow Tian saw that he looked like Brother Zhu, winked at him a few times, and said, "Little pervert, can you be a little bit promising, everyone is already yours, and you still look at him like this."

Moji sneered "hehe", wiped his nose that seemed to be bleeding, walked over and put little Moji against her buttocks, and said, "Sister-in-law, you are so beautiful, I can't finish watching it all my life."

"Is it true? Don't fool your sister-in-law with good words." Widow Tian giggled coquettishly, in a very happy mood.

The two of them slept again under the thin summer quilt. Widow Tian leaned against Moji's arm naked and hugged him sideways. The Manchu woman closed her eyes and said, "Sister-in-law is yours this life." No matter where you go, I will follow you without complaint, and I don't ask for any status."

Thinking of the mutual hostility between Chu Xiangru and Pan Hechen, and looking at the open-minded beauty in front of him, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. Having too many women is also troublesome.

Men like to play golf because each hole has different scenery, and the same hole can be played in different ways.But if every hole is scrambling for a swing, can you still make it?

Moji held her tightly in his arms, and said distressedly: "Don't worry, sister-in-law, no matter when, I will never leave you and Xiaobao behind."

Widow Tian smiled, so brightly.She is unfortunate in this life, she became a widow at a young age, but sometimes she was lucky, she met Moji somewhere, and started another brilliant journey in her life.

"Sister-in-law really saw the right person, and she didn't hurt you for nothing." The jade hand gently played with the little Moji who was still upright, thinking: Why is this big guy getting more and more powerful?What a big kid.

"Hehe, with beautiful women like my sister-in-law following me, can I save the milk for breakfast every day?" The thief said with a smile while grabbing the big white rabbit on her chest with one hand.

Widow Tian blushed and said, "Where are you going? You treat my sister-in-law as a cow?" She hit little Moji hard, stroked a python egg the size of a duck egg, and then said with a charming smile: "I You look like a little bull."

Moji was very interested, and said inexplicably: "Sister-in-law, tell me, why do I look like a little bull?"

"Isn't it like that? Your two balls are so big, just like the small bull in the village. When you walk, you sway, so majestic!" Happy to find such an exact metaphor, the movements of his hands became more presumptuous, stroking up and down continuously.

The severe cold is ruthless, but people are affectionate, and this small room is full of spring.

Happy New Years Eve everyone!