The mucus in the palm of his palm was as hot as it was, and he forced himself to apply it little by little on the back of her neck, and his fingertips spread out and applied it finely.

The person under him shuddered and trembled slightly, and the itch was even more intense. He bit his lips.

He sighed softly, paused for a while, then kissed her lips lightly, and the blue veins on his forehead slid out the giant object from her most sensitive area. He stretched his palm down and tightened her zipper and buttons, and relieved her breathing twice.

The thing below is not that easy and soft.

Mo Huaiyuan's hair ends were slightly wet, and his handsome face was a little red. He was so handsome.

Get up, grab the dripping diving suit to protect it in front of you, so that you can walk to open the door for those outside the door.

The man had a nervous and frightened expression and was here to deliver the ointment.

"It's already done. It'll be over in a while." The little woman just now flashed through his mind, and she threw her under her body, and said to the person outside the door in a low voice.

After closing the door, I could rest for about ten minutes.

The next project is in the exit area of ​​the undersea tunnel and arrives in 20 minutes by car. It is still under construction and adjustment of oxygen pipelines.

The small room, accompanied by the waves, swayed slightly, is soundproof and is a bit unreasonable.

Thinking of the intense moment, the originally bold and wild little woman sat up with a blush, lowered her eyebrows and looked pleased, with a hint of unwillingness on her face, and also remembered his more fanatical and domineering appearance than herself, and her heartbeat has never slowed down from just now.

Mo Huaiyuan walked over, his eyes slightly darkened, he leaned over to her, put it on her shoulder and pressed it down, letting her lie down.

Her little face turned red and she subconsciously wanted to resist: "Mo..."

"Please the medicine. Don't move."

His low voice, accompanied by his slightly wet handsome face, poured into her mind.

Despite this, An Ran still couldn't let go of it.

She had seen it long ago, and he was still holding his head high. Can he apply medicine to her so calmly? Look, the zipper was opened again. Is he trying to apply medicine to her? Do you need to take off your pants to apply medicine to her?

"Mo Huaiyuan, you can't deceive me now. It would be strange if you didn't have any other thoughts when you were treating me now." The little woman looked up at the ceiling and spit out words from her little mouth.

Mo Huaiyuan's eyes changed a few times. If he didn't respond to this scenery, there would be a big problem.

"Then it would be strange if you don't have any other thoughts when you look at me wearing a diving suit?" His voice was calm, even with a hint of teasing, he was still mute and gentle.

The little woman's face turned red and she was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak for a moment. When she was about to raise her head to argue with him, she felt a chill somewhere. She whispered, trying to clamp her legs, but found that she couldn't do it. In an emergency, the woman's subconscious precaution made her cry in the corner of her eyes, and her little hand grabbed his hair: "Mo Huaiyuan..."

"Well..." His strong body squeezed her legs deeper, and his eyes were leaning down deeper. He applied ointment on his hand to explore deeper into her without stopping, and explained softly, "I just saw that this ointment can be used internally. Wait a minute... don't move..."

The movements of his fingers became more and more gentle. He said softly: "Ranran, it will be comfortable to apply a little..."

Last night, he was a little terrifying. He had been struggling several times in a row, so she had always stretched her muscles and bones and had flexible muscles and cramps suddenly underwater.

He knows this.

"But you..." The little woman's eyes were filled with tears, and she had no way to resist. She sighed and gently bit his shoulder. The little hand that grabbed his hair changed to hugging his neck.

It's like a sweet torment.

"Mo Huaiyuan, when did you start to have such thoughts about me?" They had known each other for a long time, and the years they met were counted in dozens. It was not an exaggeration to think about him.

He gently went in, pushing it to the innermost with the depth that his fingers could reach, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What do you want to ask?"

"When I was a teenager... did it happen?" At that time, it was the adolescence of boys.

He smiled faintly, "I am a teenager... have you not yet fully developed?"

He was laughing at her.

"It doesn't matter when I start to have such a premeditation for you," he explained to her lightly, and his hot and gentle breath touched her neck, and said hoarsely, "Ranran, you just need to know that a man really likes one.

Tang woman, it is normal to think about doing it with her every moment, but during the years you were in the army, I was worried that you would have more life than these; when I didn’t get you, I felt that how to get your heart would be more difficult for me.”

So, he wouldn't remember when he started wanting her. She felt unbearable when she was swaying in front of him in a hazy nightgown, but she was still holding on. Until now, there was no need.

Now, it is the moment when he walks, sits, stops and stands, and no matter what he is doing, he always thinks about how to ask for her.

Her little face turned red in confusion and obediently pressed against his face, but soon something went wrong with her body. Her watery eyes looked at him, and her slender white legs couldn't help but clamped slightly, and she said tremblingly: "Mo Huaiyuan... feels uncomfortable..."

I don’t know if it’s because of the thick calluses on his hands, but in short, she felt uncomfortable... it was very uncomfortable.

It's a bit unbearable.

"Well..." He buried his head, and the slightly swelling veins on his forehead also showed his resistance. He lowered his head and kissed her bright red lips, smiled slightly, and said hoarsely, "Now... do you want me?"

The little woman blushed and was overwhelmed by the shamelessness of her request in broad daylight. But she felt that the real shameless person was Mo Huaiyuan. She must have been led like this by him. She hugged him tightly and asked in a trembling voice: "Now... can't it be?"

The little face was so blushed that blood was about to drip. She felt the cool ointment below was warmed by her, and even melted little by little, and it was wet and covered his hands. It was impossible to stay inside to remove blood stasis and relieve pain.

"Yes," he replied with a smile, but inside her, it was still so tight that he couldn't move a finger. "It's just that for me... maybe there's not enough time."

I will set off soon. With his lasting endurance and rhythm as lasting as his night, how can this little time be enough?

She sighed, her sweaty little hand wrapped around his neck, and felt a mess below her, knowing that today might be destined to be embarrassed.

Even though she knew it would be possible tonight, she still couldn't help but look at him pitifully, buried her head in his arms, sweating all over her body, and stammered into his neck deeper and harder, rubbing like a lot...

Mo Huaiyuan lowered his deep and gloomy eyes, looked at her gently, and pushed his knees up to spread her delicate legs even further. He pulled his fingers out hard, pressing against her heavily, and said hoarsely: "It's just that you finally took the initiative, how could I not give it to you..."

Before she could react, her senses were extremely responsive and instantly crawled through all the tentacles and reached the cerebral cortex. She screamed directly.

He held her little head, sealed his lips with a kiss, swept her with a hot wave of heat, and sent her to the clouds...

*******

So, after a few days, I was overtired.

After a week of inspection in the coastal defense zone, I ran around and said it was false to be relaxed. When the people around me saw that the two leaders were extremely tired and were in a state of excitement, they were all happy with the two leaders. An Ran was very familiar with the female assistants in the coastal defense zone. Every time they had to go to the beach with them after finishing their tasks, they did not forget to come first and ask Mo Huaiyuan to go.

In front of everyone, even though she only pulled his sleeves and asked in a low voice, it often caused several people to cough with malicious intentions.

Mo Huaiyuan turned around, his face changed without any surprise, and blocked her.

He pinched her little hand, looked at the people behind him, and said, come back early.

The little woman smiled and walked happily, but turned around three times, and looked thick with glue in her eyes.

He didn't care about her running out to play.

But when it was late at night, she would pick her up and press her against the wall to the point of being so dark that she asked one by one, where did she go today, what did she buy, whom she met, do you miss him? Will you go next time?

Every night, it makes the two of them addicted.

An Ran felt that she had never felt happy before, and she had never loved him. She loved him like breathing and heartbeat, and merged into her blood and bone marrow. He was the most handsome and the best in the world.

On the day she left, An Ran ran around the room to pack her luggage.

Mo Huaiyuan ended the last meeting and rushed back. His tall and upright figure hit the rash and rammed her. He stretched out his big hand and held her shaking shoulders, with deep and gentle eyes: "Slow down. Be careful."

She was very surprised and saw him coming back and said, "You're back? The car is on the road and you'll leave in a while."

"feasible
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