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If you can't resist, you can only accept it.

Mo Wanqing was like a frog that had been flipped upside down, just ravaged by Jian Mingchao.

Women and men are actually the same in some way.

Even if you are forced, at the beginning, you may resist a little.

However, when it really enters a certain stage, it is not only men who enjoy it.

Women, in fact, enjoy more.

What's more, Mo Wanqing is not unwilling, she just doesn't want to be in this living room.

However, when the man entered the state more and more, Mo Wan couldn't help but chant his will.

Slowly forgetting that at the moment it was not in the home room, nor on the big bed, but in the living room, and the two of them were standing.

Women, in fact, prefer men to bring her all kinds of different postures and different feelings.

When things are always the same, but suddenly give her a feeling and happiness that she has never enjoyed before, women will always be more comfortable than men.

As a result, Mo Wanqing couldn't help but get taller and taller, more and more refreshing. The cry couldn't help but raise a little.

However......

Things are always so unexpected.

Just when she was most comfortable and was about to reach the peak, the man suddenly turned off the engine.

How can a man, or an old man who is almost sixty, compare with a man in his early thirties?

What's more, he only released it once on Mo Wanqing's body during the day yesterday. After returning home, he was pestered by Lan Muge again at night.

Already, the old man has reached his limit.

Therefore, Lan Muge's hint just now, intentionally or unintentionally, he avoided it without a trace. Because he has no stock left.

This meeting, handed over to Mo Wanxin, it is definitely an overdraft type.

The woman was rising in the air like a fairy, but suddenly, one foot stepped on the air and fell directly from the sky to the ground, and it belonged to the ground.

That feeling, you can imagine.

It's definitely heart-scratching.

The emptiness and extreme discomfort in Mo Wanqing's heart had nowhere to say at this moment.

The heart is like being gnawed by thousands of ants, in addition to being uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Somewhere, there was an extraordinary emptiness, and the desperate need for something to fill her emptiness, whether it was mentally or physically, was so unbearable for her. But there is nowhere to vent.

Inside the house, Mo Wanxin leaned against the door frame, and the voices of men and women in the living room came to her ears one by one.

In fact, after Jian Mingchao entered the house, she heard every word she said to Mo Wanqing clearly.

The ambiguous sound after sound, mixed with the man's gasping and the woman's screams, was like a hammer, hammering on her head.

Sister, is this the life you have chosen?

Is it really what you want?

Have you taken my mind into account?

How can you be in front of your own sister, like this?

Mo Wanxin felt unspeakably uncomfortable in her heart, as if something was piercing her heart. She couldn't breathe, but she couldn't do anything about it.

Outside, the man's wheezing and the woman's screams suddenly stopped.

Then, only the door closed with a "bang".

And then ......

There was silence in the room.

And then......

A faint low sobbing sound was heard.