Mo Yesi turned over and lay aside, reached out and put her in his arms. He bowed his head and kissed her sweating forehead. His voice was hoarse and said, "baby, are you ok? Are you satisfied with my performance this time? "

Finally a snow before shame, looking at the arms of the snow like villain tired to move also did not move, Mo night division eyebrows corner of the eye are proud smile.

This time, he must have satisfied her.

He felt it just now.

Joe Mianmian slowly over God, think of just crazy, small face a hot, head buried in his arms, embarrassed to see him.

Ah, what a shame.

She obviously resisted at the beginning, but gradually, it didn't hurt so much.

She didn't want to admit that she was the one who just grabbed Mo Yesi's arm and wouldn't let go, but also cooperated with him.

Looking at a little woman who buried her head deep in his chest and hid her whole face, and wanted to dig a hole to hide it, Mo Yesi gave a deep smile and rubbed her hand on her head: "if you don't speak, that's the default. I'm satisfied with you?"

Qiao Mianmian

The face is redder.

Moyesi is such a disgusting man.

Why does he have to let her say it.

I don't know if she is a girl with thin skin.

Besides, she is not satisfied, can't he feel it.

Ask her!

Her silence, in exchange for the man's more deep and joyful laughter, the man's burning eyes fell on her white and tender skin full of red marks, her eyes darkened, and her voice murmured: "baby, I want to do it again."

It's not enough for her.

The little woman who kept her head buried in her arms and didn't dare to look at him seemed to be frightened by his words. She raised her head, her eyes were round, and her refusal was especially straightforward: "no!"

Mo Yesi is still not satisfied: "why not? Didn't you like it just now? "

Joe Mianmian blushed and looked at the man's deep and frightening eyes. He immediately pulled his arm and said in a soft voice: "Mo Yesi, I'm tired. I'm so sleepy. I want to get some sleep. "

She doesn't know that her soft voice not only doesn't play a role in letting men stop thinking, but also makes Mo Yesi want to bully her.

He rolled under the Adam's apple, staring at her pink lips for a few seconds, bowed his head to kiss down: "OK, then I try to hurry up."

*

After the second time, Joe was so tired that he had no strength.

Moyesi took her to the bathroom to clean, and then carried her back to the bed.

Her clothes were torn and wrinkled, and her skirt was torn open. She couldn't wear any more.

Mo Ye Si knew that he was a little too much today. She cried and begged him. He wanted her so long.

She has a delicate body.

Only half a day, he asked her three times, she must be tired.

He fondly touched her soft cheek, took a thin blanket to cover her, and bent down to kiss her gently. He said in a soft voice: "baby, you have a rest in it for a while, I'll ask Wei Zheng to buy you a new suit."

Joe Mianmian was just bullied by him, his eyes were swollen, and he couldn't stop.

Moreover, the more she cried, the more he bullied her.

Originally, she was angry with him and didn't want to talk to him, but she heard that he wanted Wei Zheng to buy clothes. Her little face turned red, and she quickly stopped: "don't..."