Although the main room is not as cold as the outside, it is still chilly compared with the warm inside of the east room.Zhao Mo didn't start dancing right away after leaving the back room, but stood against the wall for a while, his heart full of impetuosity made him tightly pursed his lips, and pressed his back against the wall.

He was only wearing a thin sweater and a pair of long johns underneath, but he still felt very hot and felt like he was sweating all over.This kind of impulse is not very familiar, but it is not unfamiliar. Although Zhao Mo belongs to the kind of person who has relatively weak desires, he will occasionally resolve it with his own hands when it arises once or twice.

Zhao Mo raised his left arm and pressed the back of his hand on his forehead, his breath was a little short, and his face was a little red.Because he has been practicing Tianmo dance, his skin is delicate and smooth, and his face, which was tanned dark in summer, was covered by this winter, and his natural fair complexion was restored.In this way, the blush on his face became more obvious.

Sanwa and Zhao Jun's younger brothers have very fair skin, and they inherited their facial features from their mother Chen Cui.Zhao Mo, the eldest brother, didn't inherit his mother's good looks with big eyes and oval face, but his skin was similar to Chen Cui's like the two younger brothers, and the younger brother was said to look like a white dough.

At this moment, his fair cheeks were flushed, his eyes were closed, his head was raised up, and he seemed to be panting rapidly. There was an indescribably seductive smell, and his whole body exuded an astonishingly charming aura.

The charming power bestowed on him by Tianmowu has begun to show initial results. Once the usual honest and honest look fades away, his whole temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Zhao Mo himself didn't feel much. He felt that his body didn't change much, but his skin got better and his hands and feet became more flexible.He had no idea how alluring the frowning and desire-seeking look on his face was, people could not help but blush and their hearts beat faster just by taking a look at it.

Fortunately, Zhao Mo was the only one in the main room, and no one could see him like this.It was blocked by a thick door curtain, and the TV was still on in the room, so the two little ones inside couldn't see his appearance, nor could they hear his soft panting that he tried to suppress.

After standing like this for a while, not only did the cold wall not let the fire in his heart go away, but it got hotter and hotter, spreading to his crotch.Zhao Mo couldn't hold back any longer, and moved step by step against the wall to the corner farthest from the east room, with both hands reaching under the sweater, tightly clutching the elastic band on the waist of the long johns.

Just as he was about to stretch out his hand, he heard Zhao Jun's voice from the east room, probably because he was arguing with Sanwa again because of the TV program.At this time, for the first time, Zhao Mo felt that his ears were too good to be a headache. Even though he was separated so far, and there were walls and thick curtains blocking him, he could still hear his brother's voice clearly.

Inside the room were my two younger brothers who were watching TV, but I was secretly planning to do that outside, and the crotch of my long johns was already a little bulged.What if Junzi or Sanwa came out suddenly and bumped into...

Thinking of this, Zhao Mo blushed with embarrassment, and immediately pulled out his right hand that had been stretched into the waist of his long johns, and wiped it on his thigh several times.Let's do it, when he thinks that there are two children in the room, and he can still hear the voice on the TV and the voice of his second brother talking, he feels his face is hot, but don't let it out, hold back again It was uncomfortable, his body hadn't been so restless for a long time.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Mo finally decided to obey his body's instinctive desire, tiptoed quietly into the west room, and then lightly inserted the door of the west room, hid at the base of the wall, and lifted the hem of his sweater.

There is no kang in the west room, so it is not much warmer than the main room.Afraid of being cold and feeling weak in his heart, Zhao Mo didn't take off his long johns, but directly stretched his hand from the trouser waist into his underwear, and grabbed his stiff little brother.

In the east room, Zhao Jun was still expressing emotion over what the host on the TV screen said. While staring at the TV, he talked to Sanwa, who was sitting next to him, to instill his thoughts.

Sanwa didn't pay attention to him, and although she kept looking at the TV, her big black eyes shone brightly, glowing green like a wolf that had been hungry for a long time.

His head and body were motionless, but his ears were closed, listening to the movement outside calmly.Hearing the slight movement of footsteps and the closing of the door in the main room, his ears immediately perked up.

Soon, it was quiet again outside the house, only the sound of the cold wind blowing.After listening quietly for a while, Sanwa narrowed her dark eyes slightly, and moved her little nose - he smelled a estrus!

His heart was pounding, faster and faster, and he couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his lower lip.This is the smell that belongs to that person alone, it's the big brother's smell, stronger than usual...

As the breath became stronger and stronger, Sanwa couldn't sit still, so she took her feet out of the quilt covering her feet on the kang, got up and walked to the edge of the kang.His body is still small now, and he can't get any physical impulses, but he is no less psychologically hot now than Zhao Mo, who is furtively masturbating.

Zhao Jun, who was completely out of the situation, didn't care when he saw him climb down the kang. He glanced this way and continued to concentrate on watching TV.He also thought that Sanwa went to the ground to relieve himself at the urinal in the main room outside, so he didn't think much about it.

In the west room here, Zhao Mo stood in the corner of the wall in the dark, half leaning against the wall, his right hand moved quickly in his clothes, and his left hand covered his mouth, so that the increasingly heavy breathing sound was blocked in his throat inside.The most sensitive part rubbed against the rough skin on the palm of the hand and the five fingers, the resulting pleasure spread from □ to the whole body, making his eyes stained with lust, and his face flushed.

Unlike in the past, when the two younger brothers were away or fell asleep before venting, this time the younger brothers were watching TV and talking in the west room opposite, but he was doing such things in the corner, which made Zhao Mo Feeling ashamed and at the same time experiencing a strange sense of excitement, even the little brother swelled harder than usual, and the excitement was so high that it was almost uncontrollable.

The more and more intense movements of his hands gave Zhao Mo a stronger sense of pleasure, his whole body was getting hotter and hotter, and his forehead was still covered with hair wet with sweat.He half closed his eyes, his eyes were blurred, he moved his waist slightly following the movements of his hands, enjoying the pleasure of climbing higher and higher.

"Big brother?"

Sanwa's voice suddenly came from the door, Zhao Mo suddenly came back to his senses, the movement of the five spread fingers suddenly stopped, and the whole person froze there.The high-desire-desire that was waiting to be vented boiled in his chest, and he was rampaging up and down his whole body. The pain of being cut off at the moment before he was about to climb to the top made his eyes red.

The child outside the door still didn't give up, he raised his small arm and patted the door panel that was inserted from the inside, and his voice was full of innocence: "Brother, are you inside? What are you doing? Why don't you dance in the main room?" ah?"

If it was normal, Zhao Mo would be overjoyed when he heard Sanwa, who hadn't said a word for a long time, talk so much all at once, but now listening to the tender voice of the child, looking at Seeing that he was covered in sweat, his right hand was still stretched out in his trousers, and the stiff little brother propped up a small tent in his crotch, he even wanted to cry.

Seeing that there was no response in the room, Sanwa patted the door panel again, and said solemnly: "Brother, why did you lock the door? Open the door!"

Through the gaps between the wooden doors, the thick sensuality is more obvious, and it also stimulates his restless and clamoring heart.Originally, Sanwa was just planning to stand quietly outside the door and listen secretly, to have a dry addiction, but the suppressed panting of the beloved elder brother was so close to the ear, and the sensitive feeling was all overwhelmed by the strong breath emanating from the elder brother. When the passionate breath invaded, he found that he couldn't bear it at all and just hid outside the door to eavesdrop on the sound.He desperately wanted to see and touch this person's actual body, not through a damn door.

After a while, Zhao Mo's low and hoarse voice came from inside: "Sanba is good, go back to the house and go to bed. Brother is packing up things. The room is too messy, so we can't open the door."

You are cleaning yourself up!Sanwa's eyes were gloomy, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth, she continued to tap on the door, calling Zhao Mo: "Brother, open the door, and I'll clean it up for you."

His purpose is to see Zhao Mo's current appearance. If Zhao Mo is "cleaned up", wouldn't it be a lot less interesting!

Hearing the sound of Sanwa knocking on the door outside, Zhao Mo was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.He hastily pulled out his hand, the mucus from his right hand was stained and he didn't know what to wipe it off, the waistband of his trousers was torn apart because of his anxious movements, hanging loosely on his hip bones, even the sweater was in a hurry When rolled up to the waist, this will just yank off.

You don't need to look at him to know that your face must be flushed now, and the sweat on your head is just wiped away with your arm. How can Sanwa see this look?The strong smell of jjj on his body and the flush on his face couldn't go away for a while, what kind of face did he use to open the door!

The thing that makes Zhao Mo want to cry the most is that he is still standing stubbornly underneath, and he will not be soft at all until he ejaculates, and now he is still clamoring to vent, which makes him extremely uncomfortable.There is a small tent on the crotch for the third child to see, how can he explain it to a six-year-old child?Could it be that he pointed at the small tent and said that the eldest brother is secretly hiding and practicing the skill of making the little brother bigger...

The third child outside was still slamming on the door persistently, one after another, calm and rhythmic.Fearing that his second brother would also be recruited, and that he would not be able to justify not opening the door, Zhao Mo held his trousers in his left hand and carried his right hand behind his back. He first walked to the edge of the kang and turned on the light, and then went to push the door open with his elbow.

He opened the door a little, hid behind the door panel, poked his head out, and said, "You don't need your help, you can go to bed quickly. Or go watch TV with your second brother."

As soon as he lowered his head, his eyes just hit the focused, dark, deep eyes of the child standing outside the door looking up at him.Those eyes looked plain and unwavering, but they seemed to be burning with raging flames, so hot that they could burn people's souls.

I don't know what's going on, but I've already gotten used to Sanwa's beautiful but always deep black eyes, and I'm used to him always staring straight at me. When Sanwa's eyes were in front of her, the hairs on her back stood up, and she felt like she was being stared at by a ferocious beast.

Zhao Mo couldn't help shrinking his neck back, even the muscles on his waist and hips tightened, and the tightness of his jjj became more obvious immediately.He shook his head, feeling that he had been dazed by the series of shocks, and then looked more closely, the child was standing in front of him with his head up, his big black eyes staring straight at him, it was still so rare , how can there be any sense of danger.

"What are you standing there looking at stupidly, why don't you talk?" Zhao Mo collected himself and urged the children outside the door, "It's cold outside, go back to the house quickly, good boy, big brother will go over and pat you to sleep after cleaning up, okay?"

After a while, Sanwa suddenly lowered her head, turned around abruptly and walked towards the black urinal in the corner next to the door of the east room, and a low voice came over: "Got it."

The child's straight but thin back fell on Zhao Mo's eyes behind him, revealing an indescribable depression and frustration.Zhao Mo felt distressed all of a sudden, but because of his embarrassment, he couldn't go out and hug Sanwa in his arms, so he gritted his teeth and closed the door cruelly.

Shutting out the back of the baby brother with the sound of splashing water, Zhao Mo leaned back against the door panel and wiped his face with his still clean left hand.As expected, he couldn't do it often with his own hands. In the future, he would only play with his two younger brothers, especially the third baby, when he couldn't bear it anymore.If this happened a few more times today, if he wasn't sick from being suppressed, he should be sick from fright!

While Zhao Mo was thinking viciously in his heart, he retracted to the corner of the wall, put his right hand into his long johns and stroked roughly, and finally shot into the palm of his hand.He was careful not to get it on his underwear, but just touched it with his right hand.He found a rag on the cabinet to wipe his hands clean. He put away the rag and saved it for tomorrow to wash it secretly.

Hearing that there was no movement outside, Zhao Mo squatted in the West Room for a while before opening the door.When he walked out, because of his guilty conscience, he always felt that his whole body smelled of that thing, and his face was always hot.

After walking around the main room, he still sneaked open the back door and stood on the back threshold to blow the cold wind for a long time to dissipate the heat and smell.

When Zhao Mo was still hiding behind the door of the west room, the blushing Sanwa supported her little nipple and sprayed water into the urinal.After urinating, he squeezed his soft and slender nipples and shook them, gnashing his teeth and staring at this delicate and lovely object, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

The elder brother's moist eyes, ruddy and plump lips, flushed face, and slightly sweaty face and neck kept flashing before his eyes, tempting him so dry that he wished he could rush over and slap him hard. This man takes it for himself.

But why did he suddenly turn around and finally get Zhao Mo to open the door, but so easily gave up the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity to get close to the elder brother?Because Sanwa realized very clearly at this time that her current body was that of a six-year-old child, no matter how lustful her heart was, the bottom would not be hardened!

"Look, I'm right, Master, you're still very young, so it's better not to think so much..."

The author has something to say: A little bit of meat ~ so subtle, it shouldn't be harmonized...

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