In the bright bathroom, the pretty girl raised her chin slightly, her expression was extremely cute, and finally, her baby face was wrinkled into a ball.

"I don't know how to be affectionate."

Puckering her lips in dissatisfaction, Mo Rantong felt that Feng Qingshui, who was half lying in the bathtub, was really charming and seductive. A pair of moist eyes kept aiming at Feng Qingshui's naked body. , Mo Rantong's eyes rolled wildly, looking at Feng Qingshui's angry face, and then at Feng Qingshui's tender and tender body, her face was getting redder and redder, and she seemed to be feasting her eyes.

Feng Qingshui was about to explode with anger now, her subordinates gradually exerted force, and suddenly she didn't know what to say to Mo Rantong?

After all, there were too many things that made her angry.

Whether it is that Mo Rantong dared to kill her to be with Yunsi, the Lao Shizi ghost, and said that she did not love her a long time ago, Yunsi is her only treasure, etc., or Mo Rantong's condition will get worse and worse. The more serious it was, the uncontrollable murders would eventually turn bad and it couldn't be cured, and she was so angry.

Now her mind is in a mess and her chest is tight.

"Qingqing."

Looking at Feng Qingshui affectionately, Mo Rantong blinked his eyes and said softly, "You hurt me."

"Just to make you hurt!"

Only when you know the pain will you understand how painful it is when others are killed or injured. It's okay for Mo Rantong not to speak, but when he made a sound, Feng Qingshui immediately became irritable.

Suddenly approaching Mo Rantong, Feng Qingshui pulled Mo Rantong's cheeks with both hands, and said in a very fierce tone: "Well, you are very courageous, Mo Wufen, you are enough to flirt and flirt?! Still think I'm a [-]% full-value perfect woman? Where the hell do you get the confidence to think you're good?"

"Let me tell you, you are Mo Wufen now, but you were not even as good as Mo Wufen back then. You are a fucking pervert, trash, murderer, and you should be rehabilitated!"

"You fucking feel that you are only five points now, so isn't it normal for me to leave you and find someone else? Where did you get the bastard idea that I have to be you, and that my finding someone else is betrayal or original sin?"

"After killing me, you still flirt with others, you are very good!"

"Mo Rantong, let me tell you, if you dare to hurt me even the slightest bit, I'll beat you up until your parents don't even know each other!"

"You still want to imprison me with your small body?"

"Can you beat me?"

Word by word, sentence by word, Feng Qingshui was like a firecracker, her eyes were red, her whole body was trembling slightly, and the water in the bathtub kept rattling.

This scene is really tempting, Mo Rantong couldn't quite hear what Feng Qingshui was talking about at all, she swallowed hard, put her arms around Feng Qingshui's neck, and said extremely impatiently: "Qingqing, I want it."

To Feng Qingshui, these words were like pouring a basin of cold water on her head.

She looked at her naked self, then at Mo Rantong who looked like a little pervert, the corner of her mouth twitched, she withdrew her hand, and pushed Mo Rantong's claws away again.

She was impulsive.

This guy is just a Mo Wufen who has never experienced anything, not the perfect pervert in the book, Mo Baibai who can smile seductively, take the initiative to seduce and seduce people, and talks with others in a smooth manner.

So, she shouldn't get angry at her.

"Qingqing."

Mo Rantong, who is used to being favored by Feng Qingshui, didn't care about Feng Qingshui's refusal just now, she leaned forward and pressed her paws on Feng Qingshui's chest and collarbone: "You tempted me, so you also want to If you want it, shall we do it?"

Feng Qingshui: "..."

God damn it, she shouldn't be angry, she really wants to vent her anger on this idiot now.

So, "Do?"

The eyebrows are frivolous, and they are charming and coquettish. Feng Qing's watery eyes flashed a strange color, with some malicious intentions: "Okay, you come in."

Seeing Mo Rantong's eyes lit up, Dang even stood up and wanted to take off her clothes, Feng Qingshui stopped her: "Come in directly, you don't need to take off your skirt."

"Well?"

Does Qingqing like this?

Lifting her feet into the bathtub, Mo Rantong excitedly pressed Feng Qingshui under her body, followed Feng Qingshui's lips, and kissed her.

The two of them pressed against each other, rubbing their ears and temples together, and the atmosphere in the bathroom gradually became ambiguous. Suddenly, Mo Ran let out a groan, soft enough to touch Feng Qingshui, and the tails of his eyes turned red.

"What, are you comfortable?"

Putting one hand on the sensitive part of this person, skillfully rubbing and teasing, Feng Qingshui's playful smile made Mo Rantong even more impatient and moved.

"Qingqing."

There was mist in the black eyes, and Mo Rantong was only at a loss for a moment, then he relaxed his body with the corners of his mouth curled up, and Ren Fengqingshui casually played with it.

The clothes were wet and stuck to the skin and it was not comfortable. Mo Rantong rubbed his warm lips against Feng Qingshui's earlobe, and said in a weird but soft voice: "Qingqing, I can be at your mercy, when you A doll for life."

"Oh?"

Not knowing what a doll is, Feng Qingshui narrowed her eyes dangerously, and said, "Then lie down obediently and don't move."

The two had lived together for a long time and were very familiar with each other's bodies, so after a while, Mo Rantong was teased by Feng Qingshui so hard that he couldn't stop panting.

Perhaps because she sensed Feng Qingshui's unhappiness, Mo Rantong has always been very good. She silently endured the rising tide of love and tide, and did not touch Feng Qingshui again. After a long time, a piercing familiar The ringtone of the mobile phone came into the bathroom, Mo Rantong felt weak all over, but Feng Qingshui stopped the stimulation with a smile: "It seems that the takeaway has arrived, Mo Rantong, go out and get the takeaway."

Mo Rantong: "..."

"Why, what kind of eyes do you have? I'm taking a shower, and I'm dizzy from hunger. I can only trouble you."

Mo Rantong: "..."

"You deliberately."

Word by word, the words were blurred, and Mo Rantong stood up with a gloomy face. Just as he lifted his foot, his body limp and fell on Feng Qingshui.

This time, it was really painful. Feng Qingshui's face was distorted, and she suddenly felt as if she was lifting a rock and hitting herself in the foot.

Seeing this, Mo Rantong bent her eyes, she got up again, and went out steadily to answer the phone.

Asking the takeaway staff to put the takeaway directly at the door, Mo Rantong looked at her drenched dress, took a set of clean clothes, and went back to the bathroom.

The enthusiasm and desire in his body still haven't subsided, Mo Rantong stood under the shower, washed his body with cold water hastily, and stared at Feng Qingshui the whole time.

Regarding this, Feng Qingshui directly ignored it.

After all, she is full of anger now, and the more she looks at Mo Rantong, the more annoying she becomes, the more she hates Mo Rantong.

Reason told her that Mo Wufen was innocent, but emotionally, Feng Qingshui would think of the contents of the book in her mind as soon as she saw Mo Rantong.

Now she really wants to beat Mo Rantong into a pig's head.

One hundred ink, fuck her meow one hundred ink.

She wanted Mo Ran's pupils to stay at five points all the time.

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