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Bo Jiu probably knew what to explain, but it was useless now.

The rosiness on his face became thicker and thicker because of Qin Mo's kneading force.

Even the tips of my ears were hot.

But the great god was still whispering in her ear: "In this way, it was said that the place where the body grew was also it?"

Bo Jiu didn't want to talk anymore.

As for how to play hooligan, she is not an opponent of the great god.

With a calm eye, I wanted to take the opportunity to twist the car door.

After noticing her movements, Qin Mo barely paused, and kissed her fiercely with thin lips in the posture of Bo Jiu's eyes, without warning, burning and crazy.

Bo Jiu opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he leaned over and blocked him.

Fiery lips and tongues intertwined.

It's like the brain is being drained of air.

Only a patch of white remained.

That kind of breath seeps in, as if it can destroy people's will.

The smell of tobacco, and the smell of sugar that lingers between the lips and teeth.

The young body of the teenager was gradually teased into a pool of soft water.

Because it was in the car, you could even hear the ambiguous voice.

When the voice came out, it was very cold, mixed with a slight hoarseness, and gently floated in the air, making the atmosphere extremely confused for a moment......

Looking at the person with weak legs in his arms, Qin Mo smiled, his lips slowly moved down, from his neck to his white back, and his shirt didn't know what he had ravaged it into.

If Bo Jiu moves his wrist, he will be down, and this pair of handcuffs is not locked casually, it does seem to unload her combat power.

The reflection could be clearly seen in the car window, and they were more ambiguous than intimate.

Even if the shirt was still hanging on Bo Jiu's body, but it was torn off like that messily, I don't know how many buttons, it was better not to wear it.

When the smooth and white shoulders fall outside.

Qin Mo took a bite of the brittle left shoulder.

Bo Jiu couldn't help but shudder.

The wet kiss was densely covered down.

The tingling sensation that emerges from the tail bone awakens the deepest craving of the body with each blow.

Bo Jiu wanted to break free, and reached out to push the person away.

He seemed to be unable to control it, imprisoning her hands above her head, pressing against the car window, black hair falling from her forehead, sexy and charming, and her deep eyes were full of scarlet **.

She trembled uncontrollably, probably by being kissed or touched.

Even the breath between the snorts couldn't tell whether it was hers or his.

Such a posture.

There is no need for Qin Mo to do anything more.

Bo Jiu could also feel the firmness from behind her, even through the trousers, it was still clearly visible, and it was terrifying.

"Do you know what is the best way to compare size?" The voice in his ears became extremely hoarse, mixed with the ink outside the car window, that face was still pure and gorgeous, and even at this time, the skin in front of his forehead was oozing with beads of sweat because of some kind of patience, his sideburns were also wet with sweat, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, but he was many times sexier than usual.

It is often said that the face is bad.

I had never seen what Qin Mo looked like when he was emotional.

Not only women, but also men, when they see him, they can't help but want to be closer to him.

Even a little.

He reached out and stroked his fingertips over his slightly swollen and hot lips.

The handsomeness of transcending gender, coupled with the rustling dullness, ringed in the car, which was simply criminal: "Put it in there, so that you can have a good experience of its size." ”

Comes with a small theater.

Interview: "Z, what do you think about the fact that your name is Bo Jiu was announced to the world yesterday, but everyone still has to search for you wrongly." ”

"For the sake of a name, you interviewed me twice, do you want to do something?" Bo Jiu's legs curled: "Dad doesn't want to be interviewed for the third time on the issue of names." ”

Interview: "...... Daddy?"

Bo Jiu smiled, with an evil man: "Father of the Golden Lord, after your Moshen is kidnapped by me in the future, how about my new name, isn't it cool." ”

Interview:......

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