Gu Xiaoran wants to retreat, but he suddenly hugs her, presses her into his arms, pinches her chin and kisses her.
This kiss is not usually ferocious, gentle and lingering.
After a while, he let go of her, shuoshi's arms on both sides of the tank edge, half squinting at her, smiling slightly.
"Comfortable?"
Gu Xiaoran blushed and pulled a towel over his face. "You're such a jerk!" I have a heartless cup on my body, and I don't know how to control it.
Mo Qing pulls down the towel on her face, and the smile in her black eyes grows stronger.
Gu Xiaoran pulled the towel and wiped his body. "Does it hurt?"
"Not bad!"
Mo Qing's eyes were fixed on Gu Xiaoran, and her fingers crossed her dishonestly.
This time, it was more painful than last time, especially when it was released. It was so painful that I had to scrape my heart and lungs. But as long as I carried it and persisted, it was not so unbearable.
In addition, after carrying it down, the more painful it is, the more intense the pleasure is, just like a foot in heaven and a foot in hell.
It's a wonderful feeling.
In a moment of great pleasure, he felt that it was good to do so.
Gu Xiaoran opened his hand, "don't move."
Mo Qing glanced at the clock on the wall and did it for two hours. By the time he finished, she was as tired as a snake. After a while, she had the strength to give him a bath.
Good physical strength, progress!
Maybe we can practice again.
Gu Xiaoran saw that Mo Qing's eyes were bright and dark. He thought that he was thinking about Ramon. He just took this opportunity to ask him what to do about Cheng Xiaoyue. "Xiaoyue has something to do with Ramon. What do you plan to do?"
"Whatever." Mo Qing's mind is full of how to deal with Gu Xiaoran. If you practice again, how can you care about Cheng Xiaoyue.
"You don't care?" Gu Xiaoran was shocked.
"She sows her own bitter fruit, and she tastes it herself. Why do I care so much?"
Bitter fruit?
Gu Xiaoran frowned. Is there anything wrong with Cheng Xiaoyue?
She just wants to ask a little more clearly, suddenly a tight waist, was mo Qing took in the past.
Gu Xiaoran didn't notice that Mo Qing suddenly started and fell on his strong chest. He pinched her waist and pushed her in.
It's crazy!
Gu Xiaoran quickly supported his broad shoulder, trying to shrink away.
The phone rings.
"Answer the phone."
"Hands free."
Gu Xiaoran was so angry that he still pressed the hands-free button, hoping that if something happened to distract the bastard, he would not mess around again.
He pinched her waist and refused to let her hide. He kept moving and said in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"
"Mo Shao, you have to come and have a look." It's the old thief on the phone.
"I see." With that, Mo Qing buried her head in a fierce kiss on Gu Xiaoran's lips. With the breath of a kiss, she said unsteadily, "we have to hurry up."
The old thief didn't understand. What's the hurry?
He added, "OK, we'll wait for you."
Mo Qing endured the more fierce pain, the more fierce, "OK." His voice was low and deep.
"Well --" Gu Xiaoran did not expect that he would suddenly Hun come. He couldn't help crying out, and his slender fingers dug into his shoulder. He clenched his lips and swallowed the voice back.
This asshole!
He pushed him to get out.
Mo Qing did not speak, but hugged her, suddenly turned over, knelt up, and put her against the wall of the bathtub.
Gu Xiaoran gave a low cry and subconsciously held the edge of the jar behind her. Without waiting for her to stabilize her body, Xuebai's legs were separated and pushed up.
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