You're a second cargo

Mo Mi took a shower and went into the bedroom. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Only then did I realize that the bed was not the same as usual, why was there a bulge in the middle?

Okay, it's here again, it's really idle, isn't it?

She just saw a skipping rope on the table for the morning exercise, which was just right for use, wasn't it?

She wanted that the man was no longer clothed, just to taste the close contact between the rope and the flesh.

She first lifted the quilt to see if she was wearing clothes, and it was really this bitter guy who hurt her.

This time, the old lady doesn't need to look at anyone's face, hum, you dare to send it to the door, I want to beat you so that you don't recognize the old lady.

She just wanted to make a move, but the man on the bed, his slightly closed eyes, stared at her with bright eyes at this time.

"Heh, Miss Mo, is this trying to whip me and make me sing conquest?"

looked at her with a weak face, as if she was a female bandit who molested a woman from a good family.

"Yo, if you really want to sing, sing it! ”

The man was invincible in the world, he squinted his peach blossom eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, he lifted the quilt little by little, just hung on his waist, turned over, held up his head, and slapped his ass lightly at Mo Xiaomi.

"Come on, your ass is cocky!"

The weather in the first summer is a little cool, but the weather in Mojia Village is hotter than that in the north of Moshan, where the birds are already singing and the flowers are fragrant, and it is famous for its abundance of peaches, which are green and lovely, and fragrant.

Mo Xiaomi has been relatively hot and dry these days, so it is just a thin space quilt, if it is really hit, it must be very painful.

"You told me to beat me, then I'm welcome. ”

She had a deep hatred, and it seemed that she was increasing the amplitude of her movements, but she only made a gesture and slapped him.

"Oops! silk~" Qin Xiliang touched his ass with a look of grievance, staring at Mo Xiaomi.

Mo Xiaomi was speechless, she was just playing, where was the effort.

Well, this person doesn't have much hatred for her, and he can only blame himself for being useless, incapable, and rich without him.

Hey, not to mention so many high-sounding reasons, the most important thing is that she can't offend this person completely.

She pouted with disgust, fiddled with the "whip" in her hand, pointed at him and said:

"Just now, Uncle Ben just gave you a lesson, get out of Uncle Ben's bed, spare you from death. ”

She was already very tired, and she had to deal with such a thing, and she really felt exhausted.

"Don't you want it, if you can't use it, don't you want it?

Mo Xiaomi's hateful teeth itch, how can there be someone more cheap than her!

I'm afraid this face is thicker than the Great Wall, no, it's an insult to use the Great Wall metaphor.

"You, are you a man......? Hmph, what about people! Alas, you say that you are a gringo, how can you know so many Chinese?"

He sat up slightly, revealing his strong muscles and sexy collarbones.

"I used to live in this country for a while. Three-quarters of my blood is from Asia, and you can see that my hair and skin color are about the same color as Asians, but this eye is inherited in the family. "You're staying here longer than you're now!

So he was a half-breed, and sure enough, a half-breed was a beautiful guy.

This man is really handsome by nature, a little bookish, but when he talks, he is a little rushed, and everything else is really perfect.