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The return of the rice paddies makes the wind less 8

Mo Cheng quickly said: "Maybe the temperature of the air conditioner is too low. I feel a little cold. I don't know if I will catch a cold."

Mr. Feng moved her body into his arms and said, "What about now?"

His fiery lips had reached hers, speaking softly and with great charm, and his warm breath fell on her face, wet with his unique taste.

She likes the taste very much.

She kissed him on the lips, a wet kiss that made his heart flutter.

He couldn't bear to leave her lips, sucking them hard, making both of their hearts flutter.

The beautiful music began to play, and they sucked each other's lips heartily. The sweet taste made them both feel extremely fulfilled.

Although Mo Cheng still couldn't figure out why Mr. Feng suddenly mentioned Qianmo, she didn't dare to ask, for fear that if she didn't ask the question well and reveal her secret, it would be tragic.

Now, she couldn't care too much. Master Feng's violation of her had reached a fever pitch. Their hot bodies were tightly entangled together, rubbing against each other, making each other's bodies feel incomparable pleasure.

Mo Cheng became very sensitive under his jumping beans. She was trembling, moaning, eager, and looking forward to it. She just hoped that he could satisfy her earlier and take her to the sky with him earlier.

The corners of Feng Shao's lips raised slightly, with an unfathomable smile. He knew Mo Cheng's body very well, and he could easily satisfy her with just a slight sinking of his body, but he didn't want to be so quick.

This time he wanted to play with her, tease her, increase the fun between the two of them, and make what was already a very pleasant thing even more pleasant.

Mo Cheng was tortured by him all the time, as if a bug had fallen into her heart and was gnawing at her skin, making her feel uncomfortable all over and itching was very uncomfortable.

"Master Feng, take me...please, take me, okay?"

She was really uncomfortable. Although his hands and lips had brought her great pleasure, it was precisely because of this that she wanted more satisfaction and was eager to be comforted by him.

Feng Shao was not anxious at all. He looked at her with great satisfaction. This is how you deal with women, make them anxious, make them beg you for it, and deliver it to you. You'd better ignore it or not.

Mo Cheng's face turned crimson, and the fire in her heart continued to burn, making her heart tremble.

"Master Feng..."

Feng Shao said with a teasing smile: "It doesn't sound good..."

Mo Cheng changed his words, "Master Feng..."

"It still doesn't sound good."

"Honey……"

Mr. Feng was reluctant, "There are still two words missing."

"Dear husband..."

Mr. Feng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well, this is pretty much the same."

Mo Cheng was already extremely ashamed, and her face turned even redder, as red as the sunset, with an extremely shy, yet extremely charming look.

"You look really good-looking. It's like the scenery has fallen into my eyes. I can't get enough of you."

The way Mr. Feng talks is also very promising. His rosy lips open and close, slightly revealing the white teeth inside, which is boundless temptation.
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