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599, from now on the king does not go to court early(1/2)

The bed is very big.

Very soft, too.

After Chu Jin put the quilt on the bed, he lay down with his shiny black hair covering the bed, making his little face look particularly eye-catching.

Because of her drunkenness, her face turned slightly red, and her eyes were rippling, making people feel distracted.

Mr. Mo looked at her in a daze, bent down and pressed down, and supported his hands on both sides of her shoulders. A clear male aura rushed towards her, and the tip of his nose touched each other, and the girl's face turned redder.

It smells so good. Mr. Mo lowered his head, bit his finger on the delicate collarbone, and buried his head between her neck.

Mr. Mo could no longer tell whether it was the fragrance of wine or body, but his heart was already drunk.

At this time, he finally understood the normal meaning of the saying that spring night is short and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early.

He buried his head in between her neck and bite and rubbed it, causing the man beneath him to laugh.

Mr. Mo, who had lived for almost half his life, finally realized the kind of fun between young couples.

No wonder those young boys are keen on love for their children.

Only those who have experienced it know the taste of this.

As Mr. Mo kissed, he couldn't control himself. He kissed her to the corner of her mouth, holding the back of her head with one hand and wandering around her with the other. His voice was hoarse to the extreme. A Jin, I felt uncomfortable.

Even the skin on his body burned a little.

Although Mr. Mo is a little older, he is energetic and full of energy. He is always full of energy. It is normal for him to be unable to control himself. He is warm and soft and soft, and he will not react unless it is Liu Xiahui!

But the time is wrong at this moment.

The location is not right.

Chu Jin naturally couldn't hand over herself easily, and she suddenly woke up.

Get up! Chu Jin reached out and patted his forehead and said very disgusted, you are so smelly!

Mr. Mo's movements stopped for a moment and raised his eyes in shock.

He smells smelly!?’

Unbelievable, the first time someone said he was smelly!

Taking advantage of this gap, Chu Jin slipped out from under him, like a lively demon fish.

I smell bad? Well, Mr. Mo leaned over and kissed her eyebrows.

It smells very bad. Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly and looked serious.

Seeing her so serious, Mr. Mo almost doubted himself. He lowered his eyes and smelled it. He was sure that there was no odor on his body before he felt relieved.

How can a person suffering from severe cleanliness tolerate a odor on his body?

Puff! Seeing him so nervous, Chu Jinyou chuckled and teased you, so I'll go take a shower first.

Yu Luo flashed into the bathroom.

She was now completely awake and couldn't stand the pungent smell of alcohol on her body.

Mr. Mo looked at her back with a little melancholy look. After she made such a fuss, most of the fire on her body disappeared.

Chu Jin came to the bathroom, put a full bathtub of water, and dripped some essential oil into the water. Then he lay in barefoot, half-closed his eyes, and the cells in his body were clamoring with comfort.

After about half an hour, Chu Jin slowly opened his eyes and stood up in a fog. The water was shining, and his graceful figure appeared in a hazy and mysterious way, mysterious and ostentatious, with endless spring scenery.

Chu Jin only had an important problem when he wrapped his bath towel around his chest.

I didn't bring my changing clothes in.

There is a hungry wolf outside.

It is definitely inappropriate to just go out like this.

In desperation, Chu Jin had to yell outside, Mo Zhixuan, bring me some clothes in.

Mr. Mo raised his eyebrows lightly, took out a white shirt from the closet, knocked on the bathroom door, and said in a low tone, "Wear mine first, I'll send someone new clothes to you tomorrow morning."

Chu Jin opened the bathroom door a crack, stretched out his slender white arms from the inside, where was the clothes?

Mr. Mo looked at the white arm speechlessly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Little girl, guarding him as if he was guarding against thieves.

What is there in her that he hasn't seen?

Not only did he see it, but he also touched it. Thinking of this, Mr. Mo's lower abdomen tightened, and an evil fire ran around in his body, and finally gathered at a certain point, supporting a small world.

fine.

He is still young.

Nothing like some elderly people, they can't control themselves at any time.

Mr. Mo calmly handed the shirt to her hand, and then hurriedly walked out the door, and there was a bathroom next to the second floor.

Young people now need to take a cold shower.

Chu Jin changed her clothes and walked out of it. There was no Mr. Mo in the room. She didn't think too much. She had been struggling for nearly a night. Now she just wants to have a good sleep.

The room was filled with constant temperature all year round. Chu Jin climbed onto the bed, covered her with a quilt, and fell asleep.

During my sleep, I felt someone pressing on her body, and the familiar smell of smoke penetrated into her nose, and then a string of wet teeth marks were left on her lips and collarbone.

Mr. Yu Mo said that although he couldn't eat it, he is still good to enjoy his mouth.

The next morning.

As soon as Chu Jin opened his eyes, he saw the strong and strong chest in front of him. Chu Jin was stunned for a few seconds, then he realized that he pinched his temples with some headache. She seemed to have drunk too much last night.

The feeling of a hangover is not good at all.

I feel a little dizzy and a little painful.

Wine is indeed not a good thing.

Ah Jin, a low voice came from above his head.

Early on, Chu Jin yawned in a sleepy way. When is it?

It was only a little past nine o'clock, and he could sleep for a while. Mr. Mo's voice sounded a little lazy, and he reached out to hug her tighter. Only by making her more appropriate to the position of her heart and clearly feeling her existence can he feel at ease.

On a rare Sunday, Chu Jin didn't want to get up early, so he nestled in front of his chest, closed his eyes again, and his calm and powerful heartbeat echoed in his ears.

She was full of security. Only at this time can she feel relieved and have a comfortable sleep.

Because all the wind and rain were blocked by the man in front of him.

Just when he fell asleep, Chu Jin felt something was wrong. She opened her eyes and Qingyue's voice was slightly angry. Mo Zhixuan, are you still letting people sleep?

Where did this person touch his hands?

Mr. Mo gently kissed the corner of her eyes, it's okay, you continue to sleep, I'll just move.

It means that she doesn't have to move, just lie down comfortably, just let the man do these things.

Don't be too moved, this is what I should do. Mr. Mo continued.

After all, this will be his exclusive benefit in the future.

Chu Jin: Why is she going to be moved?

Mr. Mo continued to move his hands and said gentlely. I heard that it can grow up slowly when it is massaged here frequently.

The tender whiteness changed into any shape in his hands.

Chu Jin's face turned a little red, and Mr. Mo was really becoming less and less loyal!

But Mr. Mo blew a breath of heat in her ear and continued, have you ever heard a word?

What did you say? Chu Jin raised his eyes, and his clear peach blossom eyes just met his phoenix eyes.

Mr. Mo's phoenix eyes were filled with a smile, and he continued, "Breasts are big and small, all rely on his hands."

Chu Jin grabbed his collar and lowered his voice and said, "You're shameless?"

No. Mr. Mo said casually, what other face should he have in front of his wife? What is the face? Is it delicious to have a wife?

The answer was: Of course not.

Since there is no, what else should he be shameless?

The difference between men and women appeared at this moment. On the bed, Miss Chu was the fish on the chopping board, and was slaughtered.

The two of them had a quarrel for a while, and Mr. Mo hugged the person in his arms, took a deep breath in peace, and said seriously, A Jin.

Well, Chu Jin's tone is lazy.

Mo Zhixuan chuckled and spoke slowly. If you don’t want me to work so hard in the future, you should eat more papaya.

Chu Jin:

mmmp!

Is b very small?

Very small?
To be continued...
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