Thinking of the chaotic space, Mo Xiaomo felt a hot heat on his old face.

Houqing, bastard!

Just sat up, in addition to feeling the backache and legs weak, and the weakness of the whole body, fortunately the stomach didn't feel anything, she touched the slightly raised lower abdomen, and before she laughed twice, she was woken up Houqing, and she turned over and fell on the bed.

Before he could resist, he was skillfully robbed of his breath by Hou Qing.

"Hmm......" Mo Xiaomo's face was confused, feeling that the man's dishonest big hand had reached her chest, Hou Qing gently rubbed her forehead, and listened to the woman's exclamation, so she took the opportunity to kiss a little deeper.

It wasn't until she was about to breathe that the man let her go.

"If you dare to touch me again, I will ......"

"What about you?" The man smiled evilly, propped his arms on his sides, looked at Mo Xiaomo, who was half-exposed under his body and blushing on his face, his eyes dimmed, and without waiting for Mo Xiaomo to protest, he lifted the woman's body up, pressed it to his chest, and kissed it carefully.

What can she do?!

Mo Xiaomo's thinking was a little confused by the kiss, she wanted to refute but couldn't find a suitable reason to refute, she strongly wanted to push the goods away, but because of the soreness of her waist and knees, her hands and feet were weak, and she couldn't resist at all.

What Hou Qing did then really made her die of shame, that is......

"Houqing, Nima! Hmmm......" She trembled and muttered, her hands wanted to push away the man's head buried under her, when her fingers just touched the man's hair, Hou Qing stirred it very hard, Mo Xiaomo immediately arched uncomfortably, wanting to close his legs, but the man still refused to leave.

I couldn't help but twist my body, trying to squeeze the man out.

Hou Qing listened to the woman's unbearable humming, and after stirring it hard but not gently, she kissed all the way to her slightly bulging lower abdomen, and the gentle kiss seemed to have some kind of magic, so that Mo Xiaomo, who had been forcibly patient, hummed coquettishly.

The man just left, but the big hand stroked it again, Mo Xiaomo hurriedly clamped his legs, Hou Qing poked his fingers in time, the rough fingertips rubbed her tenderness, bringing her a burst of trembling, before the brain went blank, Mo Xiaomo pulled back a trace of clarity from the spirit platform.

She said angrily with a crying voice: "Don't, please...... Yes! Don't ...... "He's really tired, can you give me a little respite!"

Hou Qing's lips went from the woman's slightly raised lower abdomen, all the way up, tearing and rubbing at her white and tender chest for half a moment, only after hearing her coquettish voice begging for mercy, she propped herself up with one hand, and looked at the woman with a confused look with a low breath.

The fingers under the woman were lightly twisted, looking at her slightly open mouth, pink and tender, really tempting, it really made him love it, and before Mo Xiaomo spoke again, he lowered his head and sealed her cherry lips, kissed gently, and sprayed warm breath between the two, and the temperature in the hall suddenly rose to the extreme.

Hou Qing deepened the kiss little by little, but the movements of her hands became more gentle, straight and flirtatious, she arched her body impatiently, seeing that it was really provocative, he pulled out his wet fingers, looked at the woman, his face was flushed, and he looked like he wanted to cry but couldn't cry.

He chuckled, leaned on the woman's ear, and said softly: "Your appearance really makes me want to swallow ...... in one bite" Before the words fell, he kissed the tip of the woman's pink ear, twisted it lightly with the tip of his tongue, and felt the woman under him tremble.

Listening to her low panting, Hou Qing supported her body with both hands, staring at the woman whose eyes had been covered with a layer of mist, bowing her head and kissing the woman again, while her body had already resisted her.

Mo Xiaomo was already emotional, feeling the man's heat against her, but at the same time she was eager for some reason, this trace of fear, before she had time to spread and pull her mind back, the man who kissed her, his big hand was already on her waist, and before she could react, he had stepped forward.

Mo Xiaomo, who was swept through his entire brain by a feeling of swelling pain, exhaled in pain: "Ah! Nima! Hou Qing ...... Well...... Mother...... In the future, if it is in the future! …… If you dare in the future... Well...... Half a step closer to me, I'll ......"

The woman's voice had long been out of tune, and it was obviously a coercive word, but it said a seductive feeling, which made the man work harder.

After moving, Hou Qing lowered her head and kissed her lips, and asked in a low voice, "How about you?" Hmm~" After speaking, he moved lightly, and after tearing left and right, it aroused a tremor and moaning of the woman.

Although Mo Xiaomo was taken to death by Hou Qing, she was still unconvinced, and she reprimanded: "I will kill you with one sword...... Yes! ”

Hou Qing smiled very indifferently, and moved violently under her, knocking her mouth full of toughness to pieces.

Next, Mo Xiaomo has completely raised the white flag, as a weak woman who has no power to restrain the chicken, she can't shake the mountain that trapped her at all, so she can only let her go up and down, and she is very presumptuous.

After changing into many strange positions, Mo Xiaomo felt that he still had to fight for a chance to rest.

"I ...... I'm so tired, um..."She grabbed the bed rail, tilted her head sideways to look at the man behind him, and emphasized softly again: "Houqing...... I...... Hmmm"

Before the words were finished, she was completely smashed by the man's gradually accelerating movements, and in the last few strokes, Mo Xiaomo felt that her heart was about to be pushed out, and after a whirlwind, Hou Qing also released herself with a low gasp.

Feeling the man slipping out of her body, it was finally over, Mo Xiaomo's body went limp, and she knelt down on her side on the soft bed.

Looking at her eyes, her cherry lips opened slightly, and under the rapid gasp, the jade white chest rose and fell, which was really charming, even if she was curled up and motionless, it would also make Hou Qinggou's interest high.

Mo Xiaomo was really tired, she gasped deeply, and wanted to raise her hand to pull the quilt to rest.

It's just that her fingers don't have any strength, and when she finally touched the corner, she was covered by a black shadow, and she looked at the man with a panicked look at the man whose eyes were as deep as a deep pool, and her lust was high, and she was really stunned.

To be honest, she was really convinced.

It's really time to raise the white flag and surrender!

If it goes on like this, she is really going to die!

Isn't this man tired? How many times have she been in these two short days, she can't count them on both hands and feet!

Don't you get tired of eating it?!

The man who opens the meat is not terrible, but the man who has been suppressing this aspect of the thought, once the meat is opened, it will be a disaster!

Especially the woman in front of her is still the woman she loves to the bones, not to mention, she is still in her bed, and her whole body exudes a seductive atmosphere that hooks herself and lets him put it under her body to love her.

Seeing that the man was about to come in a storm, Mo Xiaomo finally couldn't hold it back, tears slipped from her eyes uncontrollably, and then dripped down the corners of her eyes onto the cloud quilt, and disappeared in an instant.

She was really scared, Mo Xiaomo thought, if Houqing dared to touch her again, she would take her son, run away from home, and never come back!

Hou Qing was also frightened, the anger in his body was instantly poured into the woman's tears, he hurriedly took her into his arms, felt the woman's struggle, and was even more panicked, he gently wiped her tears, and asked worriedly: "Xiao Mo, where is uncomfortable?" ”

Seeing that she only knew how to cry and didn't care about herself, Hou Qing was really scared, so she could only lower her head and kiss her carefully and gently, and her big hand was also covered with divine power and gently roamed around the woman's lower abdomen.

The remorse in his heart is also overwhelmed, his self-control has always been good, but, as long as he looks at her, he wants to rub her into his arms and love her well, as if only in this way can he really feel each other's existence.

It's him, too egoistic, only cares about his own feelings, forgetting that she is still pregnant with their child, and now it is very hard.

"I was wrong, Xiao Mo, don't cry, I panicked when I cried." Hou Qing gently kissed away the tears on the woman's cheeks, and continued softly: "What's uncomfortable? In the future, as long as you don't agree, I will never touch you. ”

"Don't cry, crying during pregnancy hurts your eyes, it's all my fault, I can do whatever you do, I will definitely listen to what you say in the future, you ......"

"You ......" Mo Xiaomo interrupted with a sob, and after saying a word, he slowed down several times before continuing: "Talking counts, I'm so tired now, sticky and greasy, I want to wash up and rest." ”

"Okay, I'll take you to the bath, just don't cry, whatever you say is what." Hou Qing grabbed a robe and wrapped Mo Xiaomo, and got up to take her to the bath and change clothes.

After walking a few steps, she was stopped by the woman's coquettish voice, Mo Xiaomo dragged the man's silver hair hanging on her chest, and snorted angrily: "I want to wash it myself, I don't know what you want to do to me!" ”

"Can you wash it yourself now?" Hou Qing glanced at it with some concern, pouting and reluctant to let him accompany the woman.

"I don't believe you! Your criminal record is too serious! Mo Xiaomo snorted coldly again, and resolutely expressed his determination to bathe alone.

Hou Qing was really a little helpless, but with her current body, it was absolutely impossible to wash herself, and finally under her unremitting efforts and the abandonment of part of the dignity of men, she finally sought the right to accompany women to bathe.

That's because Mo Xiaomo forced the man to wear the profane pants that she specially used the confinement spell, so she was relieved to let the man take her to take a bath.

Hou Qing was very uncomfortable, and finally washed the woman clean, but he sweated profusely, and simply rinsed himself, and then carried the sleepy Mo Xiaomo into the inner hall and removed the enchantment.

waved his hand to replace the bedding on the bed with a new one, and after doing this, he carefully put the woman on the bed, and then lifted the quilt to take the woman who was about to fall asleep into his arms, and gently stroked his slightly raised lower abdomen, and the corners of his mouth hooked a happy arc.

Although Hou Qing was wearing the obscene pants that she specially cast a spell, but there was no one layer of separation, Mo Xiaomo still clearly felt the man's high **, she sighed lightly, reached out and pushed the man's solid chest, and said sleepily: "Don't hold me, you yourself are not comfortable now." ”

Although she has also been a man, she has never touched a woman, so she doesn't know what it feels like to see it or eat it, but it's definitely not comfortable.

"It's okay, just let me hold it for a while." Hou Qing smiled, hugged the woman's arm and tightened unconsciously, and he continued in a low voice in her ear: "Sleep, rest well, don't worry about anything else." ”

Seeing that he was really insistent, Mo Xiaomo didn't anymore~ This idleness was gone, she nodded in a daze, and when she was about to fall asleep, she seemed to hear a man say in her ear: "Xiao Mo, marry me again." ”

She nodded haphazardly, in response.

When Hou Qing saw her like this, it could be seen that she was really tired, and she was very distressed, but she was also a little helpless, smelling the faint fragrance emanating from the woman's body from time to time, it smiled helplessly again, this is probably asking for hardship.

I obviously couldn't bear it, it was uncomfortable, but I still didn't want to let go of her, not for a moment.

He buried his head deep in the woman's shoulder socket, and after taking a deep breath, he forced the **, hugged the woman in his arms, and slowly fell asleep.

At this time, the closed door of the temple was also opened with a 'squeak', and Hou Qing had been sleeping lightly, and when he heard the sound, he woke up.

With a sweep of his divine sense, he saw Mo Xiaowang who poked a little head out of the hall, the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked, only to see that Mo Baozi was not surveying the terrain, and he felt that he had not startled the snake, probeed his brain, tiptoed, cat, and cautiously walked to the big bed in the inner hall.

Step by step, like a fat big cat, Hou Qing couldn't help but laugh, let him be alone Winter Cat**, and finally moved to the bed in the inner hall.

Mo Xiaowu looked at his father and mother who had fallen asleep in his arms, pouted, and snorted coldly in his heart, although his face was a little unhappy, he still sat on the pedal quietly and took off his shoes, and carefully climbed onto the big bed.

Seeing that the two of them were still sleeping sweetly, and they didn't feel anything, they were a little bolder, and rolled to Mo Xiaomo's side with a round wheel, and lifted the quilt very well and got in.

Mo Xiaowang hugged the waist of his own mother, rubbed it, and fell asleep very efficiently after a while.

After Mo Xiaowang fell asleep for a while, Hou Qing, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes.

With a pair of cold phoenix eyes, he first looked at the dark blue bed curtain, and after a long while, he withdrew his gaze, he leaned sideways and carefully hugged the woman and the bun behind the woman in his arms, hooked the corners of his mouth and sighed with satisfaction, and then fell asleep deeply.

The next day, when the sun was on the third pole, Mo Xiaomo sighed, turned over and woke up, thinking that his body would be sour and weak, but he didn't expect to feel nothing?

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