Eleven embarrassed looking at him, this looks let her let him go?

Isn't this a fire? Eleven lowered his body slightly and chuckled lightly, "You calm down, I will let go of you again, and no mess will come."

Mo Ye's eyes grew light and quiet, the flames were hidden under his eyes tightly, and his eyes looked particularly deep, like a deep water, which could not bear to sink.

"I'm calm and I won't mess up." Mo Ye's voice sounded a little bit depressed, very magnetic, and his tone was very beautiful. In this case, it was even more beautiful.

There is a charm that cannot be avoided.

Eleven knew that she shouldn’t believe him. Mo Ye’s madness she had seen before, sometimes she would be overwhelmed, enjoying sweetness in pain, and enjoying pain in sweetness...

However, looking at the blue muscles that appeared on his forehead because of extreme patience, the sweat oozing from her forehead, she felt unbearable. As soon as she released Mo Ye, his arm was already tied to her waist, and the two were on the ground. Once rolled, the figure changed.

She goes down, he goes up.

Mo Ye is no longer just calm, with extreme depression and patience. He wants to be a fierce beast that broke out of the gate. His dark and deep eyes are as deep as the night sky, he can't see the bottom, so deep...

But it was so warm.

He kissed her lips, his tongue grabbed the tip of her tongue, sucking and picking up doubling inadvertently, the strength was slightly out of control, biting the tip of her tongue was slightly painful, eleven wanted to stop him, but he circled his neck It seemed to encourage him, only a moment later, she tried to respond to him, Mo Ye was shocked, even more excited, sweat dripping between her beautiful clavicle.

He seemed too excited, rubbing her soft hand strength and began to get heavy again, clenching his teeth eleven, he finally let go of her lips, she was able to breathe, Mo Ye's burning kiss has been along the neck Under the kiss, she arbitrarily held on her chest, nibbling, and even exerting a force, on her white and soft softness, eleven softly...

"You're crazy, what do you bite me?" Bai Nen's softness was bitten by his teeth.

Mo Ye rubbed her nose and kissed her lips, "Make a mark, this is my mark."

"Crazy, what mark, will go on."

"Then I will bite a mark every day." Mo Ye said in a deep voice, and couldn't help but say that she kissed her lips again, he really wanted it, wanted to be eleven, how could not control the desire in his heart...

Face to face day and night, the beloved is close to my eyes, beautiful and compelling, can hold her to sleep every night, can kiss her lips, kiss her all over her body, but just can't get it, this comes to him Said it was a kind of torture.

How much cold water was flushed during the night.

But this kind of fiery can not be reduced.

This poison is really life-threatening. I am afraid that the hands of his undead enemy will die in her hands.

"madman."

"But what should I do? I want it." Mo Ye's hoarse voice, blowing heat in her ears, her eleven body trembling. On this method, she is by no means Mo Mo's opponent.

Men are naturally better than women.

"Be patient," Eleven said helplessly, wiping the sweat on his forehead. "You still have physical strength, you have to fight, and your mind thinks about it."

"My wife, I think about it every day." Mo Ye's eyes were deep, she looked straight at her, and kissed her eyebrows, "I can't bear to hurt myself, eleven, you help me..."

Eleven blushed, her skin was white, her cheeks were red, very cute, she knew that he would say this, every time he let him hold back, he would say so, let her help him.

Eleven's hand lightened his belt, Mo Ye suddenly sank her body, took her hand, and her eyes fell on her lips, pecked gently, and the eyes were darker, "Help me with your mouth ."

Eleven's face burst red...

"...No, no..." Eleven thoughts, she didn't want to do this kind of thing, Mo Ye asked her to do it last time, she refused without much thought, it is said that men like women to serve with their mouths, But she doesn't like...

I always feel...embarrassing.

"Eleven..." Mo Bo decisively changed her coquettish policy, and kept rubbing on her body. He was like this. He wanted her so much.

"My wife..." Mo Ye blew her voice softly in her ear, biting her little earlobe, slowly teasing, and eleven blushed almost bleeding.

She can't stand his rogue...

Where did he learn this trick? It's so hateful.

But eleven can't really do it, at least without that psychological preparation, and some resistance, that thing is so ugly...

"If you shout again, I will let you solve it yourself." Eleven stared at him angrily, Mo Ye's hand still did not leave her chest, both sides teased, hindered her, and made her confused.

"Resolutely opposed to abuse, I have a wife, why should I solve it by myself?" Mo's hoarse voice has an absolute persistence, abuse, abuse, can not abuse him...

Eleven was thundered, and the man’s head was bitten again on the chest-breast. Eleven was numb, so soft that she was afraid, and she couldn’t bear the pleasure in her heart for a while, snorted, clamped the leg, ink Ye smiled sexyly, "Wife, look, your sister is greeting my brother."

eleven,"……"

"No." Eleven pushed Mo Ye's head with her strong willpower, and then fooled around, she must not withdraw from the whole body, help him with her mouth, she can't...

"Eleven..." Mo Ye hugged her and reached down to beat the thin quilt she had already held in her hand. How could such a beautiful scenery be covered? Mo Ye was very jealous at the moment Mo Ju, jealous, jealous...

Why can he eat so full, so satisfied, but he can only get addicted? If this is a retribution for the wrong things he did in the past, it should be enough too. Boss Mo really regretted it.

"Can't help it, just cut it." Eleven smiled, Mo Ye blinked innocently, cut it? Of course, this cannot be done. How can he ensure the sexual happiness of his wife in the rest of his life?

Cut it, it is absolutely impossible, Mo Ye thought secretly, jealous of Mo Juing in his heart...

He suddenly pointed at his brave, fierce little brother and said, "Wife, it's disobedient..."

eleven,"……"