The pair of "bitter mandarin ducks" in the earthen house turned their heads and looked at the dust, as handsome as a god.

"It's a long time! Isn't the god too lonely, going down to earth to find happiness? ”

The woman stretched out a free hand, waved away the dust flying in front of her, and salivated three thousand feet as she spoke.

"Stinky girls, you don't know how to cover it up yet!"

The man's face flushed, and the current dilemma really made him uncomfortable.

There was a hint of confusion in Jun Moran's eyes, and he stared straight at the smoky woman in the earthen house.

She didn't seem to be the same as the women he had seen before.

It turns out that not all women's breasts are exaggerated to the same head-size.

"Hey! Say you, dare to look at Lao Tzu's mother-in-law again, be careful that Lao Tzu gouges out your eyeballs. The man yelled angrily at Jun Moran who was stunned in the dust.

Jun Mo dyed his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, not only did he not return his sight, but he even raised his feet and stepped into the earthen house!

At this moment, the woman in the earth house was surprised and delighted, and quietly spread the hands that covered her body, if it weren't for the man next to her forcibly pressing her hand, she might have pounced on Jun Mo Dye enthusiastically.

"What are you doing?" Jun Mo dyed the sound of low mellow and pleasant, like the melodious music from ancient times.

It's just that what he said didn't fit the occasion.

If ordinary people inadvertently catch a glimpse of a man and a woman "fighting" on the couch, they will adhere to the principle of ignoring indecent behavior and quickly avoid it.

Jun Mo was so good that he asked them what they were doing!

The man was angry, glared at him fiercely, and shouted, "Where did the stinky rascal come from? Hurry up, get out of Lao Tzu's territory. ”

"What are you doing to people so fiercely? He may have just lost his way. The woman pushed the man next to her dissatisfiedly, and flew towards Jun Mo Ran with a wink.

Jun Moran naturally knew what they were doing, he just wanted to ask the young couple in front of him how they were feeling at the moment.

He was a little unsure of his thoughts about Feng Wuwu, so he asked this seemingly very loving young couple by the way.

After thinking about it, Jun Mo dyed his thin lips lightly, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you happy?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the woman was a little embarrassed.

She retracted her senses, leaned behind the man slightly, and looked at Jun Moran's eyes from admiration to jealousy.

The man was full of black lines, and he slandered God in his heart that it was fair after all, and giving the face of the man in black in front of him with extraordinary bearing would definitely make him crippled in other aspects.

Like what... Retarded!

Jun Mo's eyes deepened, and he recalled that a few hours ago, a woman's peach and apricot made the national color and fragrance of Feng worry-free.

At that moment, he only felt the desire buried in his heart gushing out, and even thought of forcing her to submit by force.

Therefore, he believes that the personal feelings of the young couple in front of him have an extraordinary reference significance for him.

Peal –

He straddled the couch with one foot, pinched the man's jaw with the other, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you want to say it?" ”

The man found that Jun Moran's strength was amazing, and the anger on his face turned into boundless horror in an instant, "Open, happy." ”

Getting a satisfactory answer, Jun Moran glanced at the woman behind him who was shocked and frightened but with a hint of excitement in her eyes, "What about you?" ”

"Happy."

"Don't feel aggrieved?"

"I don't think so." As soon as the woman's voice fell, she blushed and didn't dare to look at Jun Mo with her eyes straight.

When Jun Mo heard this, the corners of his lips slanted with a touch of yuppie arc.

Since he didn't feel wronged, if he had the opportunity in the future, he would definitely not show mercy to Feng Wuwu's subordinates.

Both of them felt happy, even if his methods were tougher, what did it matter?