Chapter 125: It's really ruthless enough

Because of his lack of experience in this area, Mo Qingye's every move is very rusty, like a puppet, but his theme is accurate, and his cold fingertips poke directly into Du Yuan's back.

In the darkness, I heard Mo Qingye whisper in her ear, "Is this it, huh?" ”

Du Yuanyuan gritted his teeth, anyway, sooner or later, it would be better to fight quickly, "Ah." ”

"But, how can you get in at such a young age?" Mo Qingye said with some doubts.

You know that, too! Woo, it must be painful to death. Xiao Du opened his eyes and met the small black green eyes, reflecting the moonlight, wisps of starlight, and deep glass outside the window. "You, ahem, slow down, don't force yourself!"

"Yes." Mo Qingye pretended to understand very well, slowly parted his legs, propped himself up and looked at it, "That's it, that's it?" ”

"Then what do you want?" Du Yuan* wanted to put the back of his head at him, but his face was gone, "Hurry up." ”

Mo Qingye looked down at herself, and said thoughtfully, "Benjun is not completely on the strings yet, so it should be affectionate." After that, he leaned down and kissed Xiao Du's lips, entangled with him, sympathetic, and his undulating breath drifted in the darkness, stumbling at all. Du Yuan was quickly infected, and he wanted to turn over and go straight in, but he could only endure and be eaten.

After a while, Mo Qingye probably felt that the time was coming, and without warning, he suddenly straightened his waist and rushed in, Du Yuanyuan only felt a dark in front of him, and the pain was heartbreaking, it turned out to be this kind of taste...... "Didn't I tell you not to use force!" ”

"I didn't!" Mo Qingye also shouted, "How can I get in without any effort!" Your little ...... Hum! ”

"You're that big, pout and I'll take a look." Du Yuanyuan was angry and annoyed, if it wasn't for the darkness at the moment, he could see his red face, he was so faceless, he could die, "It hurts Lao Tzu to death!" Whining. ”

Mo Qingye blinked, as if he had a trace of compassion, "Does it hurt so much, really?" ”

"Nonsense! You lie down and I'll try. Du Yuanyuan coughed again and again, and felt like he was about to vomit blood, "Shoot me immediately." ”

"Get out!" Mo Qingye snorted a little, and then laughed, "How can it be so fast, besides, you have to enjoy it, isn't it, little lady?" ”

"You...... ! Du Yuan scolded, twisted his head, and put on a posture of being slaughtered, and then he felt a sharp pain that was a hundred times more painful than just now, and Mo Qingye's ruthless rhythm moved twice, "Cheap!" , such vulgar words should have been blurted out by you! ”

I'll him, does he understand the word? Du Yuanyuan was surprised, and then thought about it, there was this word in ancient times, and it felt like all the internal organs were going to be broken, and it was he who begged for mercy weakly, "I was wrong, I was vulgar, I should die, you, lightly, the ancestors ......"

"It's like a sentence." Mo Qingye was quite satisfied with his submissive show of weakness, lightened his strength, and gasped and muttered, "That's it, but I'm uncomfortable like this......"

Instead of being slowly tortured to death by a blunt knife, it was better to wipe his neck with a quick knife, and Du Yuan immediately gritted his teeth, "Hurry up!" Hard! ”

"What the hell do you bastard let me do!" Mo Qingye was angry, raised his bent kneecap and gave it to Xiao Du, "Why are there so many things!" Hum! Sick of it. After that, the singing and vigorous movement in his body, every time Mo Qingye entered and exited without skill, stiff and violent, it was completely the most primitive impulse and desire. Hope, without any wind and snow in it, Du Yuanyuan is about to be stabbed to death by him, the taste of being a demon is indescribable, if you can cross it, Mo Qingye should really wear it to modern times to be an AV actor, and it will definitely be popular...... At first, he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from screaming and being embarrassed, but later, he simply couldn't bear to shout, which was miserable and miserable, just like killing a pig, which made Mo Qingye very irritable, and scolded him five times three times to shut up, but where could he close it, about twenty minutes later, the room finally returned to tranquility, and Xiao Du finally rolled his eyes and fainted......

When he woke up, Xiaomo was combing his messy hair, his clothes were draped over his shoulders, and the quilt was covered around his waist.

"Baby, you're bleeding." Mo Qingye said very proudly.

…… Damn, it's ruthless! Du Yuanyuan said in his heart, from now on, he was disgraced in Mo Qingye, and he wanted to get up and check himself, but his limbs were numb and he struggled for a long time and didn't get up.

"Baby, are you comfortable?" Mo Qingye leaned over and blinked his slender eyes, "It must be very comfortable, you fainted happily." ”

I'm dizzy! Du Yuan* was speechless, he really didn't want to say anything, it was better to be a favor, anyway, it was like this, "comfortable...... It's fucking comfortable. ”

"Hee-hee, then, I still want to either."

"I don't want to!"

The heart attack almost didn't happen, and Xiao Du waved his hand again and again, "Please, stay away from me." ”

Mo Qingye's face suddenly turned cold, "What are you talking to me?" ”

"For now, leave me alone." Xiao Du is a way to seek perfection.

"Humph!" Mo Qingye's sharp little chin was raised, and then he hooked his thin lips again, and blew on Xiao Du's face and said, "I'm afraid that you won't be able to do without Benjun in the future." ”

Do you daydream about it, do you really accept it! But these words, Du Yuanyuan only roared in his heart, but he ripped it out and said, "Let's talk about it later......

This night, everyone in Furong Village heard a terrible roar, the ground shook, at first Bai Wei and Xue Qiantu thought that something had happened to them, but when they got closer and heard it, they all understood and quietly walked away. And in addition to the people of Furong Villa, there are two pairs of eyes that are also looking down on all this for a moment.

In the pearlescent room, beside the table with carved corners, there stood a figure as red as blood for a long time, and the mellow red was particularly dazzling in the dark night, with an indissolvable demon.

Pale fingertips tapped on the tabletop, and then a smiling voice rang out, "It's funny." ”

It is impossible to judge the gender of the speaker based on the voice alone, if it is a man, it is too feminine, and if it is a woman, it is a little more low.

After the words fell, another voice sounded, "That man is a vulgar person, how can he be mixed with a goblin." ”

Listening to the voice, the person who spoke should be an old man, his hoarse voice mixed with chaos.

"Who knows, giggles." The eerie voice let out a silver bell-like laugh, "How's it going, my new doll." ”

"Not bad." The old man said with a slight approval, "Painting bones, your Yaxing is becoming more and more stylish." ”