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Mo Heng's enchanting face was dyed with an evil smile, and he hugged Yan Nuo's body without being tired at all, "Xiao Nuo'er, looking at your internally injured expression, am I wrong?" ”

Yan Nuo took a deep breath, it was full of ambiguous factors, opened his lips, and said indifferently:

"Let go."

Mo Heng didn't seem to see Yan Nuo's indifference, a pair of gentle eyes that seemed to be dripping with water fell directly on Yan Nuo's face, and the long thin hair was wet on his back, and a few naughty strands ran to his chest.

Thin lips hooked, "I don't want it, it's not easy for you to take the initiative once." ”

Mo Heng said seriously, instead of letting go, on the contrary, there was a tendency to hug more and more tightly!

Yan Nuo pursed his lips, since this guy doesn't let go, then this initiative should also be held in his own hands.

With a block of his arm, he clasped the back of Mo Heng's neck, and the index finger of Yan Nuo's other hand hooked his chin, and his tone was frivolous:

"It's a pity not to be a woman......"

Before Yan Nuo finished speaking, Mo Heng said that he would let go of his hand, and suddenly, Yan Nuo used his hands and feet at the same time, and directly wrapped himself around Mo Heng's waist.

Mo Heng seems to be enjoying the current situation.

Yan Nuo's legs climbed up his waist, and his hands hugged his neck tightly.

Who made this damn bath fucking taller than her height!

Mo Heng blinked his innocent eyes, "I've already let go, but my family Nuo'er seems to be very reluctant, and this posture makes it really difficult for me to control ......"

As Mo Heng's words fell, there was a "bang", and Yan Nuo's clothes were vigorously torn open by this guy, revealing the white clothes inside, but after the white clothes were wet with water, they could almost be ignored, and they directly saw the belly pocket that Yan Nuo was wearing!

Yan Nuo's face sank, and he said fiercely:

"Do you want to vomit blood and die right away?"

Mo Heng didn't care about Yan Nuo's fire-breathing eyes at all, stretched out his ivory-white jade hand, picked up Yan Nuo's wet hair, played with it in his hand, and said to himself:

"Otherwise, you will let me die directly!"

As the words fell, he slowly stood up in the water, his five fingers clawed, and directly probed into Yan Nuo's moist hair forest.

Yan Nuo put his hand between the two, his head wanted to turn away, but he was so controlled that he could only look at each other, "Aren't you unable to do it......"

As soon as she said this, Yan Nuo wanted to bite her tongue, in fact, she did bite too, what the hell is her uncle talking about?!

"Hehe......"

A chuckle overflowed from Mo Heng's mouth, his smile was simply charming, it seemed that the brightest light on the entire planet was gathered on him, and it was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it!

"Little thing, I find that I like you more and more, to the point that I have to be you."

Mo Heng's pure pupils exude a blue light that captures people's hearts.

Yan Nuo was in her heart, how could she not know the cold and poisonous 'poison' of the fire scorpion?

The person who was planted with this Gu would transfer the fire scorpion to the woman's body when he copulated with the first woman, and the cold and yin repelled each other, and the woman would definitely die, in fact, Mo Heng didn't have to be so uncomfortable, every time he had a cold poison attack, he would be in pain, the reason was just that he didn't want other women!

Although she didn't know where Hua Lianyue's body was now, since Mo Heng woke up, it proved that Xing had taken her hard work, and for sure, she also won the original victory after the success of the bet, the antidote to the cold poison of the fire scorpion!

In other words, the current Mo Heng is not something that can be teased casually, and it will cause anger!!

Mo Heng hugged Yan Nuo's waist with one hand and leaned her body against his body.

The eyes are facing each other.

Yan Nuo could clearly see the tender pores on his face, and he could also see himself in her eyes very clearly.

Time, as if it has stood still—