Mo'er tasted a little alcoholic smell and was invaded by his powerful tongue in a trance. His tongue tip was whispering evilly in her mouth, sucking the saliva from her mouth.

Wu Xing felt that his lips were attracted as soon as he touched Mo'er's lips, and he couldn't even separate them. The sweet and sweet woman's body made him want to get more and more.

Mo'er held his breath and was shocked by his possessive kiss. When she felt his tongue running around in her mouth, she instinctively dodged, but in return he was chasing him unyieldingly.

Wu Xing finally caught Mo'er's Xiangshe and kept pestering and sucking.

Mo'er's mind was blank and she was dizzy when he kissed her. She felt the hot breath that was sprayed on her cheeks with the fragrance of wine, and her soul was almost lost in that moment.

Just when Mo'er's breathing was not smooth, Wu Xing raised his head. He looked at Mo'er's cheeks under him, as if they were in bud. What was the mentality of his sudden desire to destroy the flowers?

"Mo'er!" Wu Xing's voice was hoarse but very gentle, recalling the mind of Mo'er who had lost his soul.

"You... are so bad!" Mo'er's bright eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and his tone was shy.

"You... are so delicious!" Wu Xing stretched out his big hand and stroked her cheeks. Mo'er's originally heroic eyes were now hazy as if they were shrouded in the moonlight. Such softness was something he rarely saw on her.

Wu Xing kissed Mo'er again, and his tongue rushed straight into him, making Mo'er's body almost melt. He half-squinted his eyes and only Wu Xing's enlarged handsome face in his eyes.

"Mo'er!" Wu Xing whispered in her ear, and her body exuded a scent that charmed him, making him feel like he was trapped in the flowers and was stirred by the seductive fragrance, making his whole body hard.

The hot breath emitted from his body swept through Mo'er. He buried his head in Mo'er's shoulder and squirted the heat on her earlobe. Mo'er shivered for a moment and felt itchy and moved his body. His thigh accidentally rubbed against the giant object under Wu Xing's crotch, which immediately made his whole body stiff.

"Xiaojiu..." Mo'er's whole body was hot and blushed, and her voice was dumb.

"Mo'er, Mo'er!" Wu Xing felt drunk and could not control the pain in his body at this time. Even if he could control him, he didn't want to control it. The nerves in his body were shouting: I want her, I want her!

Wu Xing suddenly pulled his big hand, and Mo'er exclaimed and reached out to cover his chest.

"What are you doing?" Mo'er saw that her clothes were torn to pieces by Wu Xing, and even the light green bellyband inside was torn off by him. She stretched out her hand to cover the snow-white twins that suddenly jumped out, feeling ashamed.

Wu Xing's eyes were so dark that he was scary. He lowered his head and blocked Mo'er's mouth with his lips, and then grabbed her with one big hand and raised it to her head. While kissing her violently, he placed the other hand on the soft cotton on her chest and kneaded it.

After being grabbed by his big hand, Mo'er's body trembled for a moment. Feeling his big hand playing with her, she opened her mouth and bit his tongue in anger.

The beast nature in Wu Xing's body had swallowed up all his remaining reason. He, a man who could be called an old virgin in ancient times, was still in pain at this time. He let Mo'er bit his tongue and ignored it. He directly grabbed Mo'er's soft, firm, and elastic richness with both hands.

It was a little painful when his hands grabbed it. When his fingers twisted her buds, Mo'er let go of his tongue.

There was a trace of blood in his mouth, and Mo'er was a little angry and distressed. Why didn't this damn man let go? If he let her go, she wouldn't bite his tongue.

Every time she wanted to speak, her lips were blocked back. Mo'er's little hand grabbed Wu Xing's neck, and she really wanted to strangle him to death with force.

Wu Xing used his fingers to pull the two red fruits, making the red fruit tight.

Mo'er screamed and felt a numb pain spread throughout her body.

"Mo'er, give it to me. If you hold on, I will die!" Wu Xing whispered and begged in her ear.

"Flow...ah...rogue!" Mo'er's whole body was red. Just as she was about to shout for Xiao Miao, who lived next door, to save her, she felt a pain in her chest and was sucked by a powerful force.

Wu Xing bit the red fruit that was erected by him and sucked hard. He was Shen Yin from Mo'er's ear. He felt that the pain in his crotch was so hard that he was about to explode.

"Xiao... Xiaojiu, I'm going to kill you... I... want...!"

"Well, I know you want it, I'll come soon!" Wu Xing spread Mo'er's legs and pulled his pants away and put them on.

When his huge size popped out of his pants, it just hit Mo'er's legs.

Mo'er was about to be angry to death by him. She had just wanted to say that she wanted to kill him, but she didn't say that she wanted it.

When the huge Wuxing's gigantic force was against her, she became timid, "Wuxing, what do you... want to do?"

When the huge round end of the martial arts was pressed against the soft and hot flower center, he gasped and waited for the upcoming plunder.

"Mo'er, if you don't want to, just stab me!" Wu Xing took off his clothes and threw them on the ground, took out a dagger from the clothes and placed them on Mo'er's hand.

"You...!" Mo'er's watery eyes widened at him, holding a dagger in his hand but couldn't use that ruthless move at all.

Wu Xing didn't give her the chance to scold him at all. She straightened her waist and stabbed her narrow buttocks forward, and the huge hardness penetrated Mo'er's body.

After Mo'er screamed, Wu Xing's body stiffened and felt a blockage in the tight corridor, so he slowed down.

The dagger in Mo'er's hand fell to the ground without being clenched. She stretched out her hands and grabbed Wu Xing's chest with force, scratching shocking blood marks on it.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Mo'er's eyes were filled with crystal tears. This beast actually treated her so ungently. He asked her to hurt her, so he asked him to hurt her. After thinking about this, Mo'er scratched him harder a few times.

Wu Xing saw Mo'er squeezing at him like a wild cat. Although it hurts, he is almost happy.

The tightness almost made him ejaculate. When he thought that it was his first time, Wu Xing thought that he must hold on, otherwise Mo'er would laugh at him for the rest of his life.

If Mo'er didn't stab him with a dagger, he would have obeyed him. Wu Xing didn't care about his chest being scratched like a curtain by Mo'er. He lowered his head and kissed Mo'er, then held Mo'er's waist with both hands and drove straight into the barrier.

The torn pain spread throughout his body in an instant, and Mo'er's screams were swallowed into his stomach by Wu Xing. Mo'er's little hand directly touched Wu Xing's back and scratched him a few more times, transferring the pain she had endured to him.

Wu Xing's domineering movement gradually softened after breaking through the obstacle. He started to move little by little until he felt her body gradually relaxing.

When he moved, Mo'er's whole body was tense. The more she didn't relax her body, the more she was stuck inside and could not move forward or backward. He couldn't come out and could get in the center, and the huge part made Mo'er hurt even more.

"Be good, Mo'er, relax, I promise it won't hurt anymore!" Wu Xing's forehead was crying. Is it true? This was the first time he was. If he didn't advance or retreat, he would be afraid that he would ejaculate directly.

"You big liar, I will never ignore you again, um..." Mo'er regretted that he had thrown the dagger just now, otherwise he would have poked a few holes in him.

Wu Xing frowned in pain. This is the first time that all men have been so difficult to control, but he is the only one who is so miserable.

After he slowed down for a long time, he decided to take a tender offensive, "Mo'er, I love you, I love you, I love you...!"

Hearing Wu Xing loves you over and over again, Mo'er cried and laughed, "I'm going to kill you!"

When I saw Mo'er's appearance, I knew that she was talking angry, "Be good, let me move first, and I will be happy if you kill me ten thousand times!"

Mo'er shook her head, "No, it hurts!"

"Female hero, does this little pain hurt to you? Is it calculated?"

Mo'er glared angrily, "Then try to insert three fingers into your nostrils. Does it hurt? Try it, try it!"

Wu Xing burst into tears, "I was wrong with the heroine. I beg you, please pity me!"

Mo'er was amused by his appearance, but immediately looked stern again, "If you let me hurt again, I will cut off your thing."

"Recipe the order!" Wu Xing kissed Mo'er, feeling her gradually relaxed and started to move a little bit after she started to relax.

After the initial pain and discomfort, Mo'er felt a strong heat flow coming from deep in her body, which made her feel numb.

As the martial arts movements grew bigger and bigger, Mo'er's mouth filled with panting and humming.

Hearing the sweet and seductive voice, Wu Xing felt a little out of control and began to rush into her body.

Mo'er was dizzy and trembling, shaking her body with his movements, feeling that she was about to be torn by his powerful sprint.

Wu Xing kept going in and out and retreating. Seeing Mo'er's eyes closed, only Shen Yin was left with intermittent Shen Yin, he felt a full sense of block sweeping through his whole body.

The faster the speed, the more swelling he sank into her body. After hearing Mo'er's loud scream, Wu Xing felt her body twitching and spasm, and the bottom was also getting tighter and tighter by her.

Wu Xing increased his strength while panting. Seeing that Mo'er was screaming continuously by his push, he growled and filled her body with heat.

"Xiao Jiuzi, I'm going to kill you!" Mo'er became soft and leaned into Wu Xing's arms.

"Well, I'll be with you when you have enough rest!" Wu Xing hugged her tightly and kissed her on the forehead. "Don't promise Yu Wenjun, don't marry him!"

"You don't have to worry!" Mo'er looked at Zhuyu on Wu Xing's chest and pinched her hands.

"It hurts!" Wu Xing screamed with his teeth grinning, lowered his head and saw Mo'er smirking and couldn't help but pinch her nose, "Mo'er, you've learned bad things!"

"Isn't it learned from you yet!" Mo'er was lazy and didn't want to move, and her eyelids became a little heavy.

"Be good, I'll do it for you tomorrow!" Wu Xing had just done a lot of exercise and felt sleepy at this time. After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear Mo'er's reply. After looking carefully, he saw that the girl in his arms was already asleep.

Wu Xing poured warm water down the ground and helped Mo'er wipe it briefly, then climbed onto the bed and took the quilt to cover the two of them.

"Mo'er, don't leave me. From tomorrow on, I will keep guarding you! No, tomorrow I will ask the princess to find a woman for Yu Wenjun. He can't covet my wife!" Wu Xing murmured to himself and hugged Mo'er tightly, but in the end he could not resist the invasion of alcohol, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the room, you and I have a strong affection. Wu Xing makes a wish to the sky and devotes his life to his deep affection to the happiness of Mo'er for the rest of his life.

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