Chapter 125: Beautiful man wearing red briefs衩

Xi Muqiao ignored Joe Mu’s crying face. He raised his eyebrows and spit out a few words.
Good-looking?

vomit!
If it wasn’t for dinner, Joe Mufei’s spit out, she had seen shameless, but she had never seen such a shameless face. She used her little powder without her consent, and asked her if she could see it!
Why is this man so faceless!
The key is that he used her little powder there! He is still awkward!
Her face was red and red, and her small chest was violently undulating. For a moment, she gritted her teeth and said, "Give me, take off, come down, come!"
Xi Muqiao stunned and turned to ecstasy. The wife asked him to take off the bath towel. Did the wife figure it out?
"Ah? Take it off? Good!"
He took a bath towel, and at the same time, Joe Mu’s screams followed, and she quickly closed her eyes. Mom, how is this man flowing? Hey, no one is in charge!
Her eyes were thick and her neck was thick, and her mind was all the scene she had just seen. She roared. "Sim Mucho, you still have to be shameless. If you can't move, you will reveal your body. Are you selling meat!"
Xi Muqiao looked innocent and felt very wronged. "Don't you let me take it off?"
"Oh..." Qiao Mu was stunned. She couldn't find a reason to refute. It was indeed she let him take it off. She took a deep breath and warned herself to calm down.
"Then you hurry up now!"
After a few seconds, the man’s voice came, "Mrs., surrounded!"
Qiao Mu opened her eyes. She crossed her arms and rubbed the powder that was surrounded by Xi Muqiao. The fire again smashed from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. She had to blow up, her little powder, her favorite little. Powder, which makes her use it in the future!
"Who will let you use my bath towel!"
Xi Muqiao looked at the little shrewd woman who looked like her wife, and bent her lips. "The one you took for me has fallen underground. I can't just come out. I can only use yours. We are husband and wife. A bath towel can't." Use it."
That sentence, we are husband and wife, let the fire in Qiao Mu’s heart disappear for a long time, and a joy comes from the bottom of my heart. She gave him a sigh of relief.
"Forget it, buy me two tomorrow!"
Xi Mu Qiao was filled with laughter and nodded, not to mention two, that is, twenty, two hundred he also bought her!
"What gift is this time?"
Qiao Mu handed the small box over and smiled on her face. She was looking forward to what happened to Xi Muqiao when she saw it. "Look at yourself!"
Xi Muqiao's black cockroach melted into the soft light, with a little bit of light. He opened the small box and picked up the things inside to open it. When he saw what it was, the smile on his face was stiff.
Qiao Mu stood very awkwardly, and she asked weakly, "Uncle, do you like it?"
Xi Muqiao looked at the expression on the face of the little lady. He folded the crotch neatly and put it back into the small box. His voice remained unchanged, and there was still a trace of hoarseness in the low alcohol.
"like."
Joe Mu's scored a fist. "Yeah! I know that Uncle will like it, but this is the one I personally went to the counter to pick you up!"
Xi Muqiao twitched his mouth and laughed uncomfortably. The wife bought him a tight-fitting thing, he was very happy, but why did she buy a triangle?
Just buy a triangle, the most important thing is why she wants to buy big red!
He lived for thirty-one years, never crossed the briefs, and did not wear the red pants. The wife’s mind took him, but this pants, he really couldn’t get his legs!
Xi Muqiao put the pants in the drawers of the pants. He akimbo and the other hand scratched his wet hair. The face was full of pity.
This is the pants that my wife bought for him! But he can only be used for collecting, thinking about it, and his heart is full of unwillingness.
Qiao Mu asked, "Uncle, don't you wear it?"
Xi Muqiao jerked back, "Ah?"
"I don't mean to wear red in the wedding, so I bought you red pants, and Geely and festive!"
Qiao Mu's eyes wide open, and the smile inside is half true. She won't tell him to buy red briefs. She wants to see how he looks when he wears red briefs!
Excluding the triangle and red, Xi Mu Qiao Le will definitely be crazy, he said sincerely, "Thank you, my wife is really interested."
"So you hurry to put on!"
When Xi Muqiao’s eyelids jumped, he bowed his head, and the face that had always been calm was embarrassing. He remembered a reason,
I haven’t washed it yet, and I washed it again.

Joe Mu sighed. "Okay, okay!"
Ah, ah, so disappointed, I didn’t see the beautiful man wearing red briefs, she could only privately yin in her mind.
Still not waiting for her intention yin, Xi Muqiao took her up and walked toward the big chuang, with an impatient tone in the tone. "The gift is also finished, we can continue the thing just now!"
He put Joe Mu on Chuang and leaned over. He eagerly took off Joe Mu's pajamas. Qiao Mu knew that he could not escape, and he simply did not struggle.
There is a saying that is good, since you can’t refuse it, you can enjoy it.
Xi Muqiao hangs in her white neck, a little bit, very gentle kiss, Qiao Mu body is very stiff, only feeling the feeling of numbness spread from the neck a little bit, spread to the whole body.
It was a feeling she had never felt before. The thick breath of Xi Muqiao was introduced into her ear, and the she was listening to was stunned. It seemed that something was about to break out. Hemp, rising, accompanied by strange incitement, made her breathing disorder.
When Mumocho kissed her, she was not idle. He pushed Joe Mu’s pajamas a little bit to his neck. After a while, he was willing to look up. At the moment he took off his pajamas, the thin lips immediately kissed. .
His hair was still wet, and he swept on Joe Mu, and it made her tremble. The feeling of being in the same body made her very scared.
She held down the big hand that Xi Mu Qiao faded her pajama pants, and the sly scorpions, under the watchful eyes of Xi Muqiao, a little red, slowly covered with a layer of light.
It’s one thing to think about it on weekdays. It’s one thing to do it. She’s scared. I didn’t have any impression last time. This time, for her, it’s no different from the first time.
Xi Muqiao took the soft hand back and pulled the lip, kissed the slender fingers, and the color of the squatting was particularly noticeable in the smiling eyes.
His voice was low and warm, and he could listen to the hoarseness. "Don't be afraid, my husband will be gentle."
He pointed to the bangs in front of her forehead, gently massaged her scalp, and he stared at the pair of Yingying water scorpion, gently kissed the tears that are about to rush out of the eyes.