"Oh, perverted?" Mo Nanjue looked cooperative, and pulled the belt out of his lean waist in two strokes, "What do you want me to become? fierce, long-lasting...... Or is it the kind of seven times a night?"

Depend on!

What's the difference?!

These clearly belong to one type, okay?!

"I don't want anything. ”

"Just miss me, right?" Mo Nanjue ran his fingers down her smooth ankles, "Whatever you want, say it, and I can consider satisfying you." ”

"I said I don't want anything!

"Not at all?" the man nodded approvingly, turned his face sideways, and kissed her toes directly with his thin lips, "You mean, let me go completely deep and not stay outside at all?"

"...... "What the hell did he hear?!"

This is clearly his self-directed and self-acting hair~ emotion!

Monanjue's thin lips ran down her toes all the way to her calves, and the tip of her tongue stretched out to touch her skin, causing the woman to tremble uncontrollably.

Tong Ran bit his lower lip tightly, and only then could he hold back Jiao~ groaning.

If I knew she wouldn't have taken a shower!

Let him lick, asshole! Perverted! Lust~ Erotic Maniac!

"You don't speak, are you fantasizing about not staying outside at all?"

...... "What kind of mess?!"

Tong Ran almost fainted by the white of his angry eyes, she simply opened her throat and shouted, "Mo Nanjue, can you be a little perverted?!

"Fantasize about my head?" Mo Nanjue stared at her little face flushed with shame, and felt more and more interesting, the man playfully withdrew the tip of his tongue, and then slid it around his thin lips, "What do you want my head to do?"

"...... what else can she say?"

"Don't talk again?" the man lifted Jun Mian from her calf, and pushed his knees down hard, almost sending Tong Ran flying up, "You think it's so simple that you can fool the past?"

He is indeed not such a person who can be easily fooled by the past.

Tong Dye still closed his pink lips.

He can misinterpret whatever she says, so why should she find fault for herself?!

"I'll tell you to speak!" Mo Nanjue frowned, and directly reached out to hold the wrench of the car door, "Do you want to go outside to blow the cold wind, and by the way, understand what it means to be in public?"

The meaning is obvious.

He's going to keep it that way and get out.

"You ......" Tong Ran's face turned red, and he scolded his ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart, but he had to compromise, "What do you want me to say? Don't you know an old saying, silence is golden?!"

Can this man have some literary literacy?!

"Oh, silence is golden?" Mo Nanjue narrowed his peach blossom eyes thoughtfully, and then stretched out his big hand, without saying a word, and directly tore the long skirt on Tong Ran's body hard!

"Cold-" Tong Ran subconsciously curled up his upper body, "What are you doing?!"

He told her to speak, so that's what it is?!

"Do what you say. ”

"Do you think it's possible for me to say something like that?!"

"You say silence is in. ”

"Yes, I said that silence is golden, so what......" Before the words fell, Tong Ran reacted instantly!

…… Shouldn't he be given an award for the best misinterpretation?!

"You rarely took the initiative to call me in, can I still miss it?"

As he spoke, Mo Nanjue lowered his head, bit her bottom ~ the edge of her pants with his teeth, and pulled it hard to the side!