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The situation was out of control. Following the development of Cheng Qingyao, she took the initiative and swallowed Mo Li.

The temperature is rising!

Young bodies are intertwined like fish in water!

Tired, Cheng Qingyao lies on Mo Li's shoulder and gasps for a moment. She turns power into tenderness and depicts the lines of his earlobes with the tip of her tongue. The feeling of crisp and numb shrouded him. The enthusiastic body once expanded, so that she couldn't accommodate it. Why was it so big

"Husband, we don't seem to fit together"

"What's not appropriate"

"The size is wrong. Your feet are big and my shoes are small... Ah, it hurts, it hurts..."

Mo Li couldn't help it any more. He turned over and pressed her under him to help her clear the expansion and gallop. At this moment, they were completely empty and enjoyed themselves... At the end, Cheng Qingyao's body trembled uncontrollably. The feeling of hyperactivity made her unable to stop and have endless aftertaste. She pulled Mo Li: "husband, I still want it."

Mo Li took her to his body and gently put her down: "forget it, tomorrow's new year's Eve, there are many things to be busy. You're tired now. What to do tomorrow, wife, go to bed."

Half an hour later, Cheng Qingyao turned over and gently asked Mo Li, "husband, are you asleep?"

"No!" she had a pit in her heart. He didn't have enough. He couldn't sleep for half an hour. The thing under him that didn't have long strength also did it on purpose. It was like a pole early, so swollen that he didn't even dare to breathe loudly. As soon as she turned over, it was better. Her thigh was impartial and just hit it. Eh, her little claw stretched out again: "dare to hide it from me, husband..."

Here comes the baby!

It was another fierce battle that could not be avoided. Her interest was so high that she was even more lively than just now. In this way, Mo Li lost control, picked her up from the bed, pressed her against the wall, rolled onto the sofa, and made the room messy.

I don't know how long later, there was a faint pain from the wound. Cheng Qingyao woke up from her sleep with an uncomfortable hum and found that she was in Mo Li's arms. Mo Li didn't know when she had woken up. She was looking at her with open eyes and feeling: "when she woke up, the wound began to hurt again."

If it didn't hurt, she wouldn't wake up so early!

He woke up early and was awakened by the sound outside. It is rare for the Mo family to get together this year. The housekeeper and servants are very interested. They get up early to pack up and decorate lanterns. They want to decorate the annual flavor beautifully.

Cheng Qingyao stopped hiding. Unexpectedly, this was the beginning. Well, she asked, "what time is it now?"

"Just seven o'clock." he woke up at six. He woke up for an hour. He couldn't sleep and didn't dare to get up. He was afraid that she would be cold when she slept alone. He lay on the bed with his eyes open and peeped at her for an hour, but he still didn't feel enough. If it weren't for the Chinese new year, if it wasn't for her physical weakness, with his usual personality, he had to wake her up and fight with him for 300 rounds. She became more mature and more interesting than before. The combination of these times gave him another taste.

It was delicious to the bone marrow, which made his heart itch!

If he hadn't kept ducking his hips, his straight gun would rush into her body and get out of control!

However, Cheng Qingyao hasn't slept enough. Last night, she got out of control and rolled off and on until more than two o'clock. She was in poor health and didn't get enough sleep in five hours. She closed her sore eyes and glanced at the window: "it's still so dark outside at seven o'clock. Is it still raining?"

"It didn't rain. It was a cloudy day. It was windy and the wind was not small."

"How do you know?"

"I heard the housekeeper shouting outside. Hang the lantern tightly, have a look, and blow down another one."

Cheng Qingyao chuckled and poked his finger in his face: "I didn't sleep early in the morning and listened to the news outside. Wasn't I tired enough last night?"

"Well, not really!" Mo Li hugged her tightly, buried her face in her body and absorbed the refreshing fragrance from her body. Apart from the rough scars, her skin in other places was very good, smooth and tender, and he couldn't stop touching it.

He couldn't do anything to her. He took a deep breath and compacted the quilt for her. He turned over, pulled his pajamas and quickly put them on: "I'll get you some breakfast, take a few bites first, and then take the medicine."

Cheng Qingyao answered with a good voice, then lay down on his pillow, looked at him and said with a bad smile: "will you let them see things that are not suitable for children? By the way, don't go to the room where you read first, so as not to heat their eyes." no matter how fast he was just now, she saw his proud stand, she felt distressed and funny, He doesn't belong to the kind of man who can be fed several times. His desire is endless.

Mo Li's face turned red. He simply lifted it up and looked at it. He didn't think it was right. He went back and mended a pair of underwear. Look again. It's not as hot as just now. You can still see the swelling masculinity of men in the morning.

Shaking his head, he was not "satisfied" with her: "is this a dereliction of duty for his wife? He can't even feed his husband. When the weather is warm and you are well, do you think I can collect debts with interest or usury?"

Cheng Qingyao had long been out of breath and couldn't sleep. She sat up and put on her clothes one by one. She thought of Nan Youjin again. She didn't know whether he had come back. He dialed a phone for him, and when it rang, he immediately connected: "Yao Yao, call so early, something's wrong"

His voice was hoarse and hoarse, as if he hadn't slept all night and smoked too much. Cheng Qingyao was stunned: "did you stay up all night or were you awakened by me? How did your voice become like this?"

"I had something yesterday, but I haven't finished it yet. It's estimated that I still have half a day to catch up with the new year's Eve dinner." Nan Youjin's voice is not good, her mood is still good, and she can't hear much depression.

Cheng Qingyao said, that is to say, he hasn't come back yet. He can't come back until the afternoon. He also heard him ask, "is there something wrong with calling? Nuoling is still bothering you."

"No, just wake up and ask if you're back. If you don't come back, keep busy and find time to make up for your sleep. You have to stay up until 12 o'clock tonight." in Britain in previous years, they would keep up with the custom and go out to set off fireworks when the new year's bell rings. When the fireworks are off, it's about two o'clock domestic time.

He didn't sleep for a day. If he stays up for another day, he's afraid his body can't bear it!

He promised that he would really find a place to make up for his sleep. As soon as the phone hung up, Mo Li came up with breakfast and asked who she called. He said that today's breakfast was very simple. The housekeeper said that Yu Li was preparing new year's Eve dinner, which was a rich meal.

Cheng Qingyao looked. It was her favorite fish soup porridge. After eating the porridge and taking the medicine, she went out with Mo Li's arm. As soon as he went out, he saw Mo Qinglian coming up the stairs, holding a ball of red paper in his hand and smiling, "Yao Yao... Look at this... Beautiful... I'll teach you..." then he released his hand and dropped a string of super long paper flowers. The patterns of paper flowers are diverse, and the twelve zodiac signs are all on it.

Cheng Qingyao was surprised and couldn't close her mouth. It's hard to imagine how he cut it out. She's sure she can't learn it.

Mo Qinglian doesn't care. She pulls her hand and drags it downstairs. Mo Li couldn't stop crying. Cheng Qingyao also shouted and said, "wait a minute, ask Mo Nuo Ning to learn together." in this way, there is no pressure to learn. She is stupid at most, but Mo Nuo Ning is a pig.

Mo Qinglian really stopped, turned out the pattern on the paper flower and pointed out: "this is... Sister..." good guy, he is still a pig.

Cheng Qingyao smiles and asks Mo to leave to see Niannian and Yao Yao, while she takes Qinglian to find mononing. Mono Ning seemed to have been crying all night. Her eyes were too swollen to see and her voice was too dumb to make a sound.

"What a big deal. As for crying like this, you say how to go down and see people now. Mrs. Nan sees you like this, I must be scolded bloody." Cheng Qingyao poured a basin of hot water and twisted a hot towel to bind her.

Mono Ning tied her eyes, and her tears flowed uncontrollably down. Her lips trembled and she was sad and unable to suppress: "I regret it... Cheng Qingyao, do you understand my mood? I really regret it... I regret it. I don't know what to do... I can't wait to kill myself. What do you think I'm proud of... I always don't like my mother and think she's not human... Now when I look back, I'm not fucking human..."