"Ah..."

Body tilt, wood Qiao subconscious scream, the next second on the whole person lying on the body of Mo Han, and then did not wait for her reaction, he hugged her waist_ Limb suddenly a turn over, in a moment, she was pressed by him in the body_ Next

The ground was so cold that it was very hard for Muqiao.

"Don't belittle yourself like this!" Seeing her discomfort, Mo Han freees up a hand, reaches into her back, slightly lifts her body, and whispers hoarsely in her ear.

Warm breath, all spray wine in the auricle of wood Joe, bring out a burst of crisp_ Itching.

"You, you get up first!" He looked a little uncomfortable, and Muqiao pushed her.

But Mo Han didn't mean to act at all. His eyes were as deep as ink, and he gazed at her deeply. He ordered in a low voice with lingering fear: "promise me first, don't go to South Africa with him!"

Muqiao gasped a little. Her heart beat was not completely recovered. Her cheeks were flushed with kisses. Her breath was unsteady. She bit her red lips gently and kept silent.

Repair_ Long perfect fingers, along her delicate outline slowly walk, fingertips gently stroking her eyebrows, and then along the straight nose to her lips_ Petals, fingertips against her lips, pity of the rub, crisp_ Crisp_ Itch, warm_ Ignorance.

"As long as you agree, I promise you I'll take care of things over there as soon as possible, and we'll make up as soon as possible. " He looked deeply at her slightly dodging eyes, and suddenly a sentence came out of his hoarse voice.

"What?" Wooden Joe suddenly a Zheng, seem to hear the Arabian Nights, extremely disdain of squint at him, he crazy? Just to keep her from going to South Africa, did you agree to make up with her? In the past few years, it was like a sudden wind, a very concerned about her appearance, how Joe thought, how to feel not credible.

"I just don't want to, my woman, share with others, you know I've always been very selective about women! " He looked at her and said slowly, as if explaining.

But Muqiao snorted coldly, rolled his eyes, almost subconsciously sneered: "do you still have a choice for women? Ha ha...! "

"Of course, why not? Do you think I'm starving? " He micro invisible pick pick eyebrow, smile at wood Joe.

"I'll go anyway!" Muqiao for such a rogue Mohan, once no countermeasures, no good air cold repeated.

Mohan elbows on the side of Muqiao's head, palms on the cheek, he slightly tilted his head, sharp eyes staring at her.

When she thought that Mohan couldn't speak, after a few seconds of silence, Mohan sighed deeply and gazed at her bitterly, saying:

"I put down my body like this, can't you step back?" Mo Han's voice is mixed with deep sorrow and grievance, which sounds unreal.

Muqiao pursed her lips, swallowed her saliva, and then raised her head.

"I'm just going to work. This kind of opportunity will not exist in the future!" Muqiao's tone was slightly lower, and then he added: "besides, didn't you say that? You don't like Well... "

Red lips suddenly blocked by him. He bit her like vent and glared at her, gnashing his teeth: "Joe, if you are so stubborn again, believe it or not, I'll be here, I'll take you!"

Mo Han said, slightly bent over, forehead against the forehead of wood Joe, angry roar, hands directly to her waist, pose to untie her waist belt.

"Mohan, are you crazy?" Muqiao was frightened and his face sank. His parents, Mu Xiaoyou and Du Xiaoxin may come back at any time.

"Well, I'm mad at you!" All of a sudden, he bit her lower lip, gnashing his teeth.

Then he sat up and began to undress.

When mujotun looked pale, he looked like he was coming. He was so angry that he gave him a look. Jiao said, "you are crazy. You don't want to see this place."

Mo Han glanced at her. Without saying a word, he picked her up from the ground and put her on the bed. Then he put his hand through the bottom of her clothes. He was so scared that Muqiao pushed him in a hurry. His face was burning hot and he cried out: "Hey, Mo Han, don't mess with me Well... "

"Now, you know you're scared. Let me tell you, Muqiao, it's late!" The husky voice sounded in her ear, which made woody go crazy.

Her brain began a blank, she almost prayed to look at Mohan, "Mohan, you motherfucker, you get out." And she pushed him hard.

One experience like that is enough. A second one? She'll go crazy!

Just, where does Mo Han have stop meaning, the speed that one hand glides, compare before, faster a few!

"Dong Dong..." When Muqiao thought he would be crazy, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

Immediately after, Du Xiaoxin's voice came from outside, "are you at home, Joel?"

Mujotun breathed a sigh of relief. He relaxed completely and gasped a little. However, Mohan looked at her with a red face and said, "I'll deal with you later!"Muqiao simply tidied up, then went to open the door, saw Du Xiaoxin leisurely leaning on the doorframe.

"You..." Muqiao swallowed her saliva, then saw a quick smile in her eyes, suddenly understood and said in a soft voice: "you How do you know where he is? "

Du Xiaoxin got up, walked two steps towards her, whispered in her ear, "when I went downstairs, I saw him coming, I didn't go shopping, originally, I wanted to listen to the good play, but I couldn't bear to think about it." Then he raised his chin toward her. "If you don't run for a while, it's too late!"

Wood Qiao Leng under, quickly into the room, picked up the ground luggage, then pull Du Xiaoxin: "go, fast!"

As they left, a dark shadow flashed out from the inside of the bathroom.

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