long night.

The room is full of beautiful scenery.

The rough and delicate gasps are intertwined.

Afterwards, Tong jiumo was held in his arms and they fell asleep sweetly.

Tong jiumo had no dream all night.

Sleep very well.

The next morning, she woke up in his kiss.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw him lying on her and buried his head in front of her. She was so frightened that she twisted her eyebrows.

She reached out and held his head up, looked at his passionate and lustful deep eyes, frowned and asked, "it was only last night that bothered me all day, and you wouldn't let me go in the morning?"

When Mo Qijue woke up and looked at her sweet little face, he couldn't help but want to kiss her.

He told himself that only one kiss.

However, as soon as he kissed, he got out of control.

Mo Qijue raised his head from her chest, and his eyes were full of desire and dissatisfaction.

Tong jiumo looked at him kissing an indescribable place. She quickly pulled her clothes to cover the spring light.

If it hadn't been for her husband's sake, he would have been kicked to the Pacific by her.

I was careless early in the morning.

"Mo Mo, you're so beautiful. I'm a man. I can't help it." Mo Qijue said and licked the corners of his lips.

Tong jiumo looked at his licking his lips and felt very evil and ruffian.

"Can I return it!" Tong jiumo frowned and asked.

Before marriage, he was clearly a abstinence veteran cadre.

Why did you change your painting style as soon as you got married?

And the desire is getting stronger and stronger!

If this goes on, she will be drained by him.

"Return what?" Mo Qijue frowned and asked in a condensed voice.

"Of course it's you! You don't have the right version! " Tong jiumo said angrily.

"Why do I have the wrong version?" Mo Qijue looked at her, and his head was still held by her small hands.

"Mom said you don't like touching women. What are you now? Even if it's legal to get married, don't you do it so often? "

Tong jiumo felt the seriousness of the matter and pushed him away. She sat up and immediately felt a backache.

She took a breath.

Hold your waist.

Mo Qijue looked at her holding her waist and sighed. He knew what he had done, so he quickly stretched out his big hand and rubbed her slender waist.

"Is it very sour?" Mo Qijue thought of his barbaric and rude actions last night, and he began to blame himself. "I'll rub it for you. I'll be gentle next time."

As soon as Tong jiumo heard the next time, her small face sank and stared at him, "there's no next time. Let's make it clear now."

Ah.

This man is a secular monk.

"What do you want to say?" Mo Qijue rubbed her small waist and asked softly.

He helped her lie on the bed and massaged her waist patiently.

Tong jiumo enjoyed his massage. He caused it. Of course, he came to massage.

And she also found that Mo Qijue had great patience with her.

She read in a book that patience is more important than appropriateness in a relationship. Only when she has long-term patience and tenderness for a person can she go on.

She suddenly asked, "Mo Qijue, will you be as patient with me as you are now?"

"I have patience with you now, and I will have it in the future." Mo Qijue rubbed her small waist's hand, didn't stop, and seriously answered her words.

From her questions, he could hear that she was worried that he was just greedy for her freshness.

I'm afraid I'll lose patience and interest in her in the future.

However, this does not exist.

Because he needs her, and she needs him.

PS: ask for a monthly ticket~