Island crisis!

In the middle of the night, Mo Dashen, who was thinking about things in his mind, couldn't fall asleep. He turned on his small tablet and quickly typed in the keyword - Word Lingshi. To be honest, it suddenly sounded like a new job in an online game.

One thing about his family bridge reassures him the most is that no matter what the circumstances, he will never lie.

Telling him the deepest and biggest secret buried in my heart, does it prove that my position in Xiaoqiao's heart has risen to a higher level?

A pair of slender legs of a young boy are wrapped around his legs, Qiao sleeps very dishonestly, his two paws hugging Mo Junjie's waist, Mo Dashen can only prop up his body and fiddle with the small tablet, he can't get away from a certain part of the bed Location.

He worried that if he moved slightly, the bridge would be woken up.

Thinking of the several times in a row where he swelled and vented, and then shrank for a while, Mo Junjie shook his head with lingering fear. He almost became the "victim" of his family's Xiaoyan spiritual master.

It seems that in the future... At that time, the bridge must be shut up.

Google is indeed a search engine against the sky. After summarizing the answers obtained from forums, Wikipedia, and anonymous questions, Mo Dashen discovered that the ability of the spiritual master is really not a joke, and the ability is used properly. It's really against the sky.

There was a strange sourness in my heart, I was kind to this brat when I was a child, but in the end he didn't say anything, and I almost broke my heart because of thinking about it.

However, Mo Dashen immediately saw this sentence on the Internet-people with the ability to speak and speak must not take the initiative to reveal their abilities, unless someone mentions it or someone else discovers it on their own initiative.

There are indeed many experts on the Internet, Mo Dashen curled the corners of his lips, and felt a lot better in his heart.

He went through the content he had searched again, and before he could come up with something new, Hun'er was completely hooked away by a tender white hand.

Mo Junjie swallowed, feeling Situ Qiao's claws touching the little red bean on his chest, and finally crawled onto his chest with his whole body, closing his eyes and biting there, his small teeth occasionally grinding After two bites, the thing under Mo Dashen's house continued to grow at a steady speed.

"Qiao, are you awake?"

He lowered his head, stuck to Situ Qiao's side and listened quietly.

Situ Qiao slapped his cheek with his small hand, "Stay away, my...chocolate beans..."

Mo Dashen, "..."

Situ Qiao with Mo Dashen's chocolate beans in his mouth seemed very satisfied, and his two paws were free because of this, but it didn't take long to be honest, and he quickly grabbed the hottest and hardest place under Mo Dashen, very miraculously He found that somewhere the chocolate bar was getting bigger and bigger, and he could barely wrap it around it with two hands.

Everything in this society is progressing fast, even snacks are no exception.

Situ Qiao's mind was in chaos, but he didn't know that Mo Dashen was about to explode by his behavior of playing with fire.

"Qiao, wake up, or I'll be rude."

How can he be rude?Reluctant to fight, reluctant to spray more words, wishing to wipe out all those who bully and toss Qiao in one fell swoop, how could Mo Junjie be rude?At most, he would gnaw a few more red marks on his body.

Situ Qiao didn't react too much, he touched and gnawed when he needed to, without ambiguity at all, and finally broke the string called reason in Mo Dashen's brain.

Following the straight and rounded arc, his fingers poked into the place that made him fascinated before. The softness of that place was unmatched by anything. The feeling of being wrapped in warmth and life was really wonderful.

Because of the foundation of having sex before, Situ Qiao's place didn't look particularly tight, and it easily accommodated the two fingers of Mo Dashen. There was a reaction in Situ Qiao, blinking and blinking watery eyes, a little bit awake At the time, Mo Dashen had already poked three fingers in, and Ermao's little Ermao, who was ready to go, was spinning around the small hole.

"Mo, Momo... What are you in love with in the middle of the night?" Situ Qiao had an expression of 'we need to control', almost holding back a mouthful of old blood from Mo Dashen, and sprayed him directly on his ass.

"Temperance? Huh." Mo Dashen told Situ Qiao directly with actions, what would happen if he played with fire and made sarcastic remarks.

Withdrew the three fingers quickly, and quickly replaced them with live ammunition. This was the first time the two of them were doing things on the bed. They were in the small bathtub before. Although the place was a little narrow, it felt very unique.

In bed, of course, there is something special about it.

Situ Qiao's waist is very soft, which can satisfy all kinds of difficult postures of Mo Dashen. Situ Qiao's chrysanthemums are very tender and full of water vapor. A corner cat got up.

"Ah——mo, mo woo——"

"Don't pretend to cry, I won't eat this set."

"Your place is too—ah—"

Sensing what Situ Qiao was going to say, Mo Dashen immediately went crazy, as if he wished to push people through, and when Situ Qiao was out of breath, only moaning was left, Mo Dashen heaved a sigh of relief.

Is it easy for Nima, make love, sweat cold and sweat at the same time, smarter than a police dog, and be vigilant with 120 points to prevent his children from talking nonsense.

The online description of the spiritual master is so awesome, but only he has experienced it personally to know how hard it is to fall in love with the spiritual master!

"Qiao is a spiritual master? Why is there no ability to restrict?" This is the most strange thing for him.

"Restriction, restriction?" Situ Qiao bit his shoulder angrily, can you stop asking and push back, how do you ask me to answer, this thing is a long story, and it can be explained clearly in one or two sentences of it?

"Woo - first, first stop.'"

"No way."

"Mo Junjie!!"

"Well, what do you want your man to do?"

"Woooo, it's too fast, your size is too—ah————"

There was another burst of cold sweat, and Mo Dashen was thankful for his timely response, so he simply grabbed Situ Qiao's waist, put him on the bed and tossed him to death.

The meaty, pink and tender place was under a stick of scorching heat inside and out, stirring constantly.

Almost premature ejaculation again!

Mo Dashen's face was very dark, but he didn't know what to do.

Situ Qiao is really indispensable in his life... nemesis...

"Mo, uh..."

This time, just as Situ Qiao was about to open his mouth, Mo Dashen turned his lips over and sealed it.

The sweetness in Ding Xiang's mouth is still so full, Mo Dashen is suffering and happy, and being with Qiao is really happy, but in bed, you really need to be vigilant all the time.

Otherwise, if he is not careful, he will be the one to suffer.

It seems that they need to make three chapters.

"Don't call out my name on the bed from now on."

Situ Qiao turned his head guiltily, "Actually, you can... ah..."

Mo Junjie, "..."

Seeing the face of his great god getting worse and worse, Situ Qiao also knew that his ability was too problematic, so he decided to hug Mo Dashen's neck, and offered his fragrant lips.

"Don't worry, I will never say that you are older at this time in the future."

Mo Junjie, "..."

Situ Qiao, "..."