Mo Jiuxiao patted the fox who was panting after saying a big sentence without interruption, and said with a poisonous tongue: "Speak slowly, what the hell is going on?

Luo Anan: ...... Didn't you tell your baby to hurry up with MMP!

In desperation, Anbaobao had to re-elaborate on Balabala.

After hearing these words, Mo Jiuxiao had already become a god.

"You mean that the dead bead can't help but hit your sea of divine consciousness, and also makes you feel her pain?!! and she has been ambiguous with other men for so long?!!" Mo Jiuxiao's voice was cold to the bone, almost freezing the fox in his arms into a fox ice sculpture.

An Baobao swallowed weakly and nodded aggrievedly.

"Not only that, but she also instigated you to guard against me and leave me!!" Uncle Mo was furious.

An Baobao touched his nose weakly, and shook the pot with peace of mind: "Well, it's all taught by it, and it's all to blame." ”

"Bang Bang!"

The fox's ass was slapped three times unexpectedly, and the expression of one of them was "(⊙v⊙)".

Mo Jiuxiao gritted his teeth hatefully and pinched the still fat fox fart, and said angrily: "You still lie to me, when I can't see that you think so?

Bang bang, the fox ass was slapped ten times in a row. A certain can be aggrieved and aggrieved: "Jiuqing, I think five hits are good this time, is it too much to hit ten?"

Although the shooting didn't hurt at all, An Baobao said that she was just a fox who wanted face and didn't want to be spanked.

Mo Jiuxiao smiled coldly: "Hehe, if you count the last time, and the last time and the last time, how do I think ten times is less?"

Well, a certain moment thought of the countless bad things he had done to the shovel officer, turned his head weakly, and was unwilling to pout his little ass: "Then you can hit it five more times, you can only hit it five times, and the previous thing will be written off." ”

Uncle Mo is about to be laughed at, is there anything else like this?

"Think beautifully, don't I feel tired of my hands? rest assured, I remember all the strokes clearly, and I won't forget them!"

In fact, Uncle Mo's words are a little against his will, because the feel of the fox's ass is really good. Every time you slap the small meat, it will bounce like a pudding, and it won't be too cool to the touch!

Seeing the meaning of the shovel officer turning over the old accounts again, An Baobao quietly put away the little fart, and looked at Mo Jiuxiao resentfully: "Jiuqing, it is said that stingy men will get sick, this is not good." ”

Mo Jiuxiao rubbed the fox's face and said "viciously": "Then tell me what kind of disease you will get?"

"Uh...... , It is said that stingy men will also get smaller......" After speaking, An Baobao turned into a "staring crotch cat", looking at the indescribable place of the shovel officer, with a "you know" expression and said euphemistically: "So, it's better for men to be atmospheric, otherwise-"

Linlang was speechless in the space, the master's words were simply hitting the machine gun himself, and he couldn't stop it!

"Why haven't I heard of this disease?" Mo Jiuxiao smiled very kindly, and said "gently" to An Baobao: "But I've heard the saying that disobedient foxes don't have meat to eat, it seems to be very right." ”

Hehe, to hell with any feeding plan! My own fox just eats too much meat, so I'm fat!

Just as An Baobao was about to refute the shovel officer, his head suddenly hurt again. Mo Jiuxiao saw that the blood teardrop floated out of the sea of his fox's divine sense.

The blood teardrops were originally pale red, but at this moment, the pale red beads fell off little by little, turning into a holy silver-white.