Chapter 801
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At night, Mo Qijue wants to take Tong jiumo back to his room and is preparing to rest.
Tong jiumo took a bath and washed his hair after coming out of the bathroom.
Mo Qijue took the hair dryer, walked behind Tong jiumo and took her to sit down on the sofa.
Let her sit between his legs.
Blowing her hair carefully.
When the boy was in the nine bubble bath, the seven gentlemen had already worn a pajamas that had been lost and sprayed men's perfume.
Tong jiumo has a sensitive sense of smell. Naturally, he can smell the aroma in the air.
"Did you spray perfume?" Tong jiumo felt very comfortable blowing his hair behind him. There was an aroma surging in the dark wave, so she asked.
"Well, it's a necessary artifact to hook up with your wife!" Mo Qijue said with a low smile.
Tong jiumo turned back and stared at Mo Qijue, "what are you talking about!"
"Evening is a good time to hook up with your wife." Mo Qijue put down her hair and scraped it gently on the bridge of her nose.
"If I don't want to, you can't mess around." Tong jiumo stared at Mo Qijue and said.
"Mo Mo, but as your husband, I enjoy the rights and interests after marriage. You won't refuse me so ruthlessly and ignore me?" Mo Qijue looked at Tong jiumo wrongfully.
A pair of evil eyes looked directly at Tong jiumo, as if they were going to hook off Tong jiumo's soul.
Tong jiumo raised his hand and patted him on the head, "control!"
"Mo Mo, we don't seem to have done it several times?" Mo Qijue loves himself.
"Once is good! How many more times do you want! " Tong jiumo raised his hand and pinched his waist.
Mo Qijue pressed her, pinched his small hand around his waist and said, "the more times, the better. It's best to do this at least twice a day..."
Tong jiumo was angry in his eyes, "what? Once or twice! You think too much! "
"Once that day?" Mo Qijue raised his eyebrows, pinched her jaw with his slender fingers, raised her small head slightly, leaned over and kissed her delicate lips.
"Once a day?" Tong jiumo stared at him.
"Too little? Three times that day? " Mo Qijue's sword eyebrow picked.
Tong jiumo pinched his waist, "Mo Qijue, so uncontrolled! It's easy to die! "
"Death under the peony flower, being a ghost is also romantic!" Mo Qijue said mischievously, with a satisfied face.
"You're dead. What should I do?" Tong jiumo was angry and asked with a deliberate smile, "can I inherit all your property and then go to tease the baby?"
As soon as he heard that she was going to tease him, he was angry. "Mo Mo, with such a handsome husband, do you still want to tease him? Mo Mo, did you eat leopard gall? "
He is so handsome that she wants to meet other men!
He's so angry.
When Mo Qijue saw that her hair was dry, he held her up.
Go to bed.
Tong jiumo was put on the bed. She watched him press down. Her face was red.
Mo Qijue tore off his pajamas.
Just bent down.
Tong jiumo quickly raised his hand and resisted his strong chest.
"Mo Qijue, what are you going to do!"
His eyes were evil.
Very ambiguous.
There is a bath fire.
"Of course, do what you should do." Mo Qijue said, bending down and kissing her little face.
Seeing this, Tong jiumo shrank down.
His nose was full of fragrance.
When the seventh Lord of Mo went further——
"Click -"
The door was opened.
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At night, Mo Qijue wants to take Tong jiumo back to his room and is preparing to rest.
Tong jiumo took a bath and washed his hair after coming out of the bathroom.
Mo Qijue took the hair dryer, walked behind Tong jiumo and took her to sit down on the sofa.
Let her sit between his legs.
Blowing her hair carefully.
When the boy was in the nine bubble bath, the seven gentlemen had already worn a pajamas that had been lost and sprayed men's perfume.
Tong jiumo has a sensitive sense of smell. Naturally, he can smell the aroma in the air.
"Did you spray perfume?" Tong jiumo felt very comfortable blowing his hair behind him. There was an aroma surging in the dark wave, so she asked.
"Well, it's a necessary artifact to hook up with your wife!" Mo Qijue said with a low smile.
Tong jiumo turned back and stared at Mo Qijue, "what are you talking about!"
"Evening is a good time to hook up with your wife." Mo Qijue put down her hair and scraped it gently on the bridge of her nose.
"If I don't want to, you can't mess around." Tong jiumo stared at Mo Qijue and said.
"Mo Mo, but as your husband, I enjoy the rights and interests after marriage. You won't refuse me so ruthlessly and ignore me?" Mo Qijue looked at Tong jiumo wrongfully.
A pair of evil eyes looked directly at Tong jiumo, as if they were going to hook off Tong jiumo's soul.
Tong jiumo raised his hand and patted him on the head, "control!"
"Mo Mo, we don't seem to have done it several times?" Mo Qijue loves himself.
"Once is good! How many more times do you want! " Tong jiumo raised his hand and pinched his waist.
Mo Qijue pressed her, pinched his small hand around his waist and said, "the more times, the better. It's best to do this at least twice a day..."
Tong jiumo was angry in his eyes, "what? Once or twice! You think too much! "
"Once that day?" Mo Qijue raised his eyebrows, pinched her jaw with his slender fingers, raised her small head slightly, leaned over and kissed her delicate lips.
"Once a day?" Tong jiumo stared at him.
"Too little? Three times that day? " Mo Qijue's sword eyebrow picked.
Tong jiumo pinched his waist, "Mo Qijue, so uncontrolled! It's easy to die! "
"Death under the peony flower, being a ghost is also romantic!" Mo Qijue said mischievously, with a satisfied face.
"You're dead. What should I do?" Tong jiumo was angry and asked with a deliberate smile, "can I inherit all your property and then go to tease the baby?"
As soon as he heard that she was going to tease him, he was angry. "Mo Mo, with such a handsome husband, do you still want to tease him? Mo Mo, did you eat leopard gall? "
He is so handsome that she wants to meet other men!
He's so angry.
When Mo Qijue saw that her hair was dry, he held her up.
Go to bed.
Tong jiumo was put on the bed. She watched him press down. Her face was red.
Mo Qijue tore off his pajamas.
Just bent down.
Tong jiumo quickly raised his hand and resisted his strong chest.
"Mo Qijue, what are you going to do!"
His eyes were evil.
Very ambiguous.
There is a bath fire.
"Of course, do what you should do." Mo Qijue said, bending down and kissing her little face.
Seeing this, Tong jiumo shrank down.
His nose was full of fragrance.
When the seventh Lord of Mo went further——
"Click -"
The door was opened.
At night, Mo Qijue wants to take Tong jiumo back to his room and is preparing to rest.Tong jiumo took a bath and washed his hair after coming out of the bathroom.Mo Qijue took the hair dryer, walked behind Tong jiumo and took her to sit down on the sofa.Let her sit between his legs.Blowing her hair carefully.When the boy was in the nine bubble bath, the seven gentlemen had already worn a pajamas that had been lost and sprayed men's perfume.Tong jiumo has a sensitive sense of smell. Naturally, he can smell the aroma in the air."Did you spray perfume?" Tong jiumo felt very comfortable blowing his hair behind him. There was an aroma surging in the dark wave, so she asked."Well, it's a necessary artifact to hook up with your wife!" Mo Qijue said with a low smile.Tong jiumo turned back and stared at Mo Qijue, "what are you talking about!""Evening is a good time to hook up with your wife." Mo Qijue put down her hair and scraped it gently on the bridge of her nose."If I don't want to, you can't mess around." Tong jiumo stared at Mo Qijue and said."Mo Mo, but as your husband, I enjoy the rights and interests after marriage. You won't refuse me so ruthlessly and ignore me?" Mo Qijue looked at Tong jiumo wrongfully.A pair of evil eyes looked directly at Tong jiumo, as if they were going to hook off Tong jiumo's soul.Tong jiumo raised his hand and patted him on the head, "control!""Mo Mo, we don't seem to have done it several times?" Mo Qijue loves himself."Once is good! How many more times do you want! " Tong jiumo raised his hand and pinched his waist.Mo Qijue pressed her, pinched his small hand around his waist and said, "the more times, the better. It's best to do this at least twice a day..."Tong jiumo was angry in his eyes, "what? Once or twice! You think too much! ""Once that day?" Mo Qijue raised his eyebrows, pinched her jaw with his slender fingers, raised her small head slightly, leaned over and kissed her delicate lips."Once a day?" Tong jiumo stared at him."Too little? Three times that day? " Mo Qijue's sword eyebrow picked.Tong jiumo pinched his waist, "Mo Qijue, so uncontrolled! It's easy to die! ""Death under the peony flower, being a ghost is also romantic!" Mo Qijue said mischievously, with a satisfied face."You're dead. What should I do?" Tong jiumo was angry and asked with a deliberate smile, "can I inherit all your property and then go to tease the baby?"As soon as he heard that she was going to tease him, he was angry. "Mo Mo, with such a handsome husband, do you still want to tease him? Mo Mo, did you eat leopard gall? "He is so handsome that she wants to meet other men!He's so angry.When Mo Qijue saw that her hair was dry, he held her up.Go to bed.Tong jiumo was put on the bed. She watched him press down. Her face was red.Mo Qijue tore off his pajamas.Just bent down.Tong jiumo quickly raised his hand and resisted his strong chest."Mo Qijue, what are you going to do!"His eyes were evil.Very ambiguous.There is a bath fire."Of course, do what you should do." Mo Qijue said, bending down and kissing her little face.Seeing this, Tong jiumo shrank down.His nose was full of fragrance.When the seventh Lord of Mo went further"Click -"The door was opened.
