Vol 4 Chapter 441:
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100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One
- An Zhixiao
- 1851 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:20:20
Ye Wei was really impatient in the room, walking around anxiously, and finally could not help opening the door, and came out. This was the first time she had walked out of the room for so many days. She didn't know why Mo Ju hadn't come. She greeted his ancestors 18 times in her heart, rubbing her hungry flat stomach, and Ye Wei pouted her mouth unhappy.
Mo Ju, where are you?
She stared blankly at the long corridor, with many rooms, beautifully decorated, and delicate crystal lights on the walls of the corridor. There were a few pictures hanging casually. She seemed ordinary, but in fact it was worthwhile. Authentic, there are low table bonsai, well designed, simple collocation in the simple luxury, Ye Wei does not know where Mo Ju live, can only walk along the promenade, turned the stairs, the lobby on the first floor is full There are hundreds of square meters, very large and brilliant, and under the big chandelier is a group of golden sofas, so bright that it can almost dazzle her eyes, with a solemn and dignified retro.
She came downstairs, and it looked very big from the upper floor. It stood even bigger in the middle of the hall. The light was excellent. The warm sunlight jumped in, and the ground was covered with gold. It was very beautiful.
"Why is there no one?" She knew that the villa was very quiet, but it shouldn't be so deadly. Such a big house was inconvenient to pack up. There must be many servants. Wouldn't Moju live with her alone?
Ye Wei frowned in confusion. She thought she could come downstairs to meet Mo Ju, or see someone else and ask about Mo Ju's whereabouts. Unfortunately, none of the figures saw it.
She didn't know where the kitchen was. She stood innocently for a while, and just walked out of the hall. At a glance, she saw a man standing by the atrium fountain. He was wearing black casual shirt trousers and stood with his hand as if looking at the fountain. On him, it gives a very upright feeling. Ye Wei was overjoyed and hurried away, finally finding him.
However, she had just approached, and the man suddenly turned back, stabs Ye Wei’s throat straight with five fingers side by side, Ye Wei was shocked, flashed like lightning, and the second stroke of Mo Bo arrived again. In general, the flow of clouds and water, and full of energy, is very fierce.
Ye Wei didn't try to take over, without memory, her previous combat experience still exists, her agility is no less than before, but she flexibly flexed the tricks of Mo Bo.
After more than a dozen strokes, he couldn't ask for anything cheap on her. If it wasn't tough, if Ye Wei only defended, their brothers wouldn't be able to get her hands alone, but if it was tough, Ye Wei was not the boss. Opponent.
Not Mo Ju!
This was the first time she saw him, the back was very similar, and the facial features were similar, but his eyes were black, and Mo Qiu was purple. Taking a step back, even if the facial features were the same, the pupils also looked In the same way, she can recognize that it is not Mo Ju. Mo Bo and Mo Ju are similar in appearance, but they are rarely misunderstood. The temperaments of the two are different.
Mo Ju felt awesome, but Mo Bo had a kind of aristocratic indifference.
Ye Wei didn't speak, but just looked at him coldly. She was more guarded against this person than facing Mo Ju, because Mo Jiu's eyes felt very threatening when she saw him for the first time. The boss Mo feels even more dangerous.
She stepped back quietly, and boss Mo bent her lips. "What are you afraid of?"
She didn't answer, and then heard a rush of footsteps. Ye Wei only felt that her waist was tight, and the person had been brought into Mo Jiu's arms. She was struggling with anger and raised her eyes to see Mo Jiu stopped. Looking at her deeply, she was at a loss, what did she do?
Mo Ju looked up at the boss, "Brother, don't forget to promise me something."
Mo Datai spread his hands, his voice was cold, and even with a bit of contempt, "You are really good, I just try to test her skill, what are you nervous about? Don't hurt your baby, you can rest assured."
"Brother..." Mo Ju shouted helplessly, his tone somewhat displeased.
Mo boss waved his hand, no longer looked at them, and calmly left.
"Did my brother hurt you?" Mo Ju asked Ye Wei's body, and his eyes flicked over her, and he was relieved if he didn't see any scars.
Ye Wei frowned at him, her beautiful face was full of anger, stepped on Mo Qiu's instep, stepped back agilely, glared at him silently, but expressing herself very, very angry, very very Angry.
Mo Ju naturally knew, but asked innocently, "Wei Wei, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Wei's lips rolled into a straight line, and the wind and rain came, Mo Ju only thought she was cute, could not help pulling her hand, but was thrown away by Ye Wei, Mo Ju pulled it hard and hard, this time she Unable to shake off, her eyes widened even more, Mo Ju took her on the stone bench aside, squatted down, wrapped her hands tightly around her hands, and softened her voice, "Wei Wei, you said to me Is it true?"
Mo Ju's purple eyes seem to have a layer of light at any time, a very clear feeling, if you ignore the breath of his body, but look at this pair of eyes, you will feel that this is an angel's eyes, there will be no concealment and deception , Others are reluctant to hurt the master who has such eyes.
Ye Wei don't look away, don't answer him, in fact, she has a lot of words to ask Mo Ju, but she doesn't know where to start, she simply doesn't talk, she is subconsciously trying to protect herself, always alone , Ignore others, live in your own world, you will have less damage, and there will be no storms.
He pulled her face hard and said in a deep voice: "You can talk, why don't you take care of me?"
She was sitting, he was squatting, looked at him like this, and ordered her hard, she was very unhappy, no matter what kind of Ye Wei was always born, the more people let her do it, the more she was stubborn and refused to do it. Mo Mo was angry, she realized that she kicked him fiercely in his chest, and was caught by Mo Mo. He suddenly raised his eyes, fiercely, somehow, she was a little scared and dared not look at him again .
Mo Ju stood up, anger came up, hugged her violently, pulled up, buckled her body, leaned over and kissed her lips fiercely, this was what he wanted to do long ago, Ye Wei was stunned, hard Beating his chest, anxious, startled and panicked. Mo Ju clasped her tightly and kissed very hard. She clenched her teeth tightly to prevent him from breaking in. Mo Ju wanted to bite her lower lip with a cruel heart. Ye Wei gave a cry and Mo Ju took the opportunity to go straight to the gate. Clasped her head hard, brushed her sweetly, and kissed her endlessly by the tip of her tongue.
Ye Wei was furious and a little afraid of feeling like this. He shot him to shoot, Mo Ju clasped her hand quickly, turned around, hugged her and landed on the lawn, turned over and pressed her hard, could not refuse to refuse Hold her lips.
She resisted desperately, shook her head to avoid his follow-up kiss, Mo Ju did not fix it hard, but just pressed her, kissed constantly on her face, the hot kiss turned to the earlobe, neck, Looting her white skin, leaving a kiss mark one by one, biting on her shoulder more affectionately as she moved.
"Ah..." Ye Wei shouted, Mo Ju restrained herself slightly and raised her head, looking at this beautiful face, she used to feel enchanting and elegant, but now it is beautiful and beautiful, with a rare purity, Can be angry, the same eye-catching, no matter what Ye Wei looks like, once she is angry, it is always the most beautiful and the most beautiful.
The woman under her hair was messy, her pupils were irritated, her cheeks were thin, her lips were red and swollen, and she was gorgeous, she was so beautiful at the moment, he wanted to press her like that, and wanted her.
Slender fingers caressed her lips, Ye Wei was numb as if an electric current had crossed her spine. She looked at him in panic, repelling this feeling of not being controlled by herself.
The man on her body tried hard to hide something, she was at a loss...
Why is this happening?
"Weiwei, don't refuse me anymore, don't refuse me anymore..." Mo Ju said a kiss on her lips, and her voice floated softly. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't hear it and murmured loudly. Don’t refuse...
He didn't pass by as stormy as before, but rubbed her gently with his lips, extremely patient, Ye Wei's tense body slowly miraculously soothed, and the world was so quiet that he could only hear each other's heartbeats.
Why did he suddenly change his appearance?
Unknowingly, her hands were already wrapped around his neck. Two slender bodies overlapped under the blue sky and white clouds. The picture was beautiful. Her eyes flashed over the floating clouds and green trees, as if everything had changed. .
When she was surprised that her hand was wrapped around his neck, Ye Wei panicked and wanted to put it down. How could Mo Ju as she wished, suddenly leaning over and grabbing her lips, she panicked and opened her teeth to let him in and out , Siege of the city, it feels like... I don’t know how to say it, I just feel my heart beating like thunder and my face burning like fire.
"Wei Wei, close your eyes." Mo Ju gently called, Ye Wei looked straight at the purple eyes, and closed his eyes gently, letting his kiss fall on the eyelids, on the bridge of the nose, on the cheeks , And finally fell on the lips, the action was still very gentle, like the spring breeze blowing his face, only to blink his eyes and regain his predatory nature, and kissed even harder.
She should rebel, Ye Wei thought, but reason passed slowly in his frantic kiss. She didn't like too close contact, but her body went against reason and responded to his kiss.
She felt a stiffness in Mo Ju's body. Something was suddenly on her leg. He rubbed it unconsciously and kissed fiercely and fiercely. She couldn't help but whispered a little and couldn't match his beat. She could only follow him. He was about to be numb by the kiss.
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Drink soup. . . . . . Haha, beg the gold medal! !