Mr.Huo spoils his wife deeply

[why change places?] In the group, Su asked.

Mo only sent a red face on wechat.

Su Fuyun, [?]

Mo only sent another sweat expression from wechat.

Su Pang feels strange.

This girl always likes to send that kind of power law II. Why does the expression of the song and Republic of China suddenly look like Huo Jing? Sending this wechat has its own expression?

After a meeting, Mo only said, "I'll see you this afternoon."

[OK.]

**

The old Mohist house.

After sending wechat, Mo returned his account. As soon as he threw back the black man's business mobile phone, his small hand was held by a big hand belonging to a man.

Soon, she separated her fingers, intertwined her five fingers and fitted her palms.

Let Mo's only heart move hard.

The man's skin is very white, but his bones are clear, slender and elegant. If her five fingers were not exposed in the entanglement with his roots, almost all her little hands could be wrapped.

Such an action is like the most intimate action in the world of love

In such a distracted time, Xiao Yebai easily hooked her beautiful leg up.

"Well..." Mo only bit his lips and spilled a cry.

"Oh." Xiao Yebai's low and hoarse smile, followed by her thin lips pasted on her red and swollen lips, biting and kissing heavily.

It's another bone etching lingering.

Mo was almost out of his mind at the end.

She even thought, clearly they are still in the cold war, why do they finally roll to bed?

He wanted her like he was crazy last night.

From the sofa downstairs, then to the stairs, and finally to the bedroom.

Almost every place left traces of their lingering.

It's already morning. The sun outside is shining through the curtains. He's still here... To have sex in the daytime.

Because of her distraction, the man's movements suddenly increased.

"Ah..." Mo only felt pain, but his hand was trapped by him, and his whole body was shackled under him. He had nowhere to escape and was extremely vulnerable.

Xiao Yebai lowered his head again. The handsome outline was pasted next to her beautiful and charming face. His voice was low and dumb and shouted, "the only one."

Mo only put his face away.

Xiao Yebai loosened her fingers intertwined with her five fingers, held her face with his big hand and turned her around, "look at me."

Mo only seemed to play a small temper and closed his eyes again.

Xiao Yebai looked at her.

The girl's white and delicate skin is provocative and picturesque at the moment, but it is a little pathetic at the moment. Her eyelashes are glued together with water vapor, her nose is red and her lips are swollen.

Down, starting from his neck, his body was full of traces left by his indulgence last night.

In bed, men have some violent tendencies in the bottom of their hearts. Xiao Yebai looks at her like this, his black eyes are tight, his mind is hot, and his actions are more and more cruel.

Ink only from the beginning of patience, to gradually unbearable, finally, finally cried out.

But Xiao Yebai still refused to let her go. He seemed to have endless strength.

"Don't... don't..." Mo's only fragmented voice kept shouting.

Xiao Yebai bit her neck and felt the trembling of the skin under her lips. He said, "please."

"Please... No more..."

"Who am I?" Xiao Yebai is good at persuasion.

Then Mo only bit his lips and buried his face in the deep soft pillow.

Xiao Yebai paused.

Again.

Recently, she has never shouted the word "Xiaobai" again, even in front of her elders.

"Ink is unique." He seemed to be angry, and his magnetic voice with orders was very low and low, "call my name."

Mo only doesn't speak.

She doesn't know what's wrong with herself. She always feels that she just doesn't want to follow his wishes now.

"Ink is unique." Xiao Yebai asked her fiercely, "don't you want to get out of this bed today?"

Mo finally opened his eyes.

Because she knew he could really do it.

Although she has always been well-dressed and gentle on the surface, she always felt that only when she was in bed, that was the real him.

Strong, rude, even animal.

"Why should I call your name?" Mo only looked at him, the bottom of his heart trembled slightly.

Xiao Yebai raised his thin lips and indulged in the beautiful face in love. It looked evil and sexy. He said, "I want to hear it."

Only she can call herself Xiaobai.

Whether in the past or now, others will call him Yebai, Xiao Yebai, Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao

She is the only one who calls him Xiaobai every time.

Mo only blinked and continued to ask, "why do you want to listen?"

Xiao Ye's white and black eyes moved, and there was still a faint smile on his lips, "I'm used to listening."

Mo unique: "

Are you used to listening?

ha-ha.

Yes, I'm used to it. She always takes the initiative to stick up and call him Xiaobai. I haven't called him for a few days, so I'm not used to it.

Habits are terrible.

Terrible enough to make such a rational and calm man no longer calm.

"Be obedient and call my name." Xiao Yebai stroked her delicate lips and looked forward to hearing the familiar words from her beautiful little mouth.

Mo only opened his mouth, but then said, "I don't want to shout."

Black eyes heavily narrowed, and the bony fingers suddenly aggravated, "why?"

"No why, just don't want to shout." Mo Wei crossed his face and half closed his eyes, "I've been shouting for ten years and I'm tired."