100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

Eleven looked at him in embarrassment. Did this look make her let him go?

Wouldn't this be a source of fire? Eleven lowered his body slightly and chuckled, "Calm down, I'll let you go again, don't mess around."

Mo Ye's eyes became calmer and calmer, the flame was tightly hidden under his eyes, and his eyes looked particularly deep, like a deep pool of water, making people unable to help but sink into it.

"I'm very calm, I promise not to mess around." Mo Ye's voice sounded a little suppressed and very magnetic. His voice was already very beautiful, but it was even more beautiful under such circumstances.

There is an inescapable charm.

Eleven knew that she shouldn't believe him. She had seen Mo Ye's madness, and sometimes it would make her overwhelmed. She enjoyed the sweetness in the pain, and also enjoyed the pain in the sweetness...

However, looking at the veins on his forehead that appeared due to his extreme patience and the sweat on his forehead, she felt that she couldn't bear it. As soon as she let go of Mo Ye, his arm was already clasped around her waist, and the two of them were on the ground. As soon as he rolled, his figure changed.

She gets off, he gets on.

Mo Ye is no longer as calm as he was just now. He is extremely depressed and patient. He looks like a beast bursting out of the gate. His dark and deep eyes are as deep as the night sky. You can't see the bottom, so deep...

But it was so enthusiastic.

He kissed her lips, holding the tip of her tongue with his tongue, sucking and teasing insatiably. He lost control of his strength slightly, biting the tip of her tongue and it hurt slightly. Eleven wanted to stop him, but she wrapped her arms around his neck. , as if to encourage him, and after just a moment, she tried to respond to him. Mo Ye was shocked and even more excited, sweat dripping down between her beautiful collarbones.

He seemed too excited, and his hands that were rubbing her soft began to become harder. Eleven gritted her teeth, and finally he let go of her lips. She was able to breathe, and Mo Ye's hot kisses were already along her neck. After kissing her, he held her chest wantonly, bit lightly, and even exerted force on her white and creamy softness. Eleven breathed softly...

"Are you crazy? Why are you biting me?" His teeth left marks on the soft white skin.

Mo Ye rubbed the tip of her nose with hers and kissed her lips, "Make a mark. This is my mark."

"Madman, what's the mark? It will go down."

"Then I will bite a mark every day." Mo Ye said in a deep voice, and kissed her lips again without any explanation. He really wanted to, really wanted Eleven, but he couldn't control the desire demon in his heart...

Face to face day and night, the person you love is right in front of him, so beautiful that he can hold her to sleep every night, kiss her lips, and kiss her all over her body, but he just can't get it. This is very important to him. Said it was a kind of torture.

When I got up at night, I flushed cold water many times.

But I can't get rid of this heat.

This poison is really deadly, and I am afraid he will die at the hands of her immortal enemy.

"madman."

"But what should I do? I want it." Mo Ye said in a hoarse voice, blowing hot air in her ear. Eleven trembled. In terms of this method, she was absolutely no match for Mo Ye.

Men are inherently better than women.

"Just bear with it." Eleven said helplessly, wiping the sweat from his forehead. "You still have the energy to fight. Why are you thinking about this in your head?"

"Honey, I think about this every day." Mo Ye looked at her with deep eyes and kissed her eyebrows, "It will hurt your health to endure it too much. Eleven, please help me..."

Eleven blushed. Her skin was already white and her cheeks were rosy. She was very cute. She knew that he would say this. Every time he was asked to hold back, he would say this and ask her to help him.

Eleven's hands gently untied his belt. Mo Ye suddenly sank down and held her hand. His eyes fell on her lips, and he pecked them gently. His eyes became even darker, "Help me with your mouth." .”

Eleven's face turned red...

"...No, no..." Eleven said coyly. She didn't want to do this kind of thing. Mo Ye asked her to do it last time, but she refused without much thought. It is said that men like women to serve with their mouths. But she doesn't like it...

I always feel... embarrassed.

"Eleven..." Boss Mo decisively switched to the coquettish policy and kept rubbing his body against her. He wanted her so, so much, but he couldn't do it at the moment and had to satisfy his craving.

"Wife..." Mo Ye blew softly in her ear, bit her earlobe, and teased it slowly. Eleven's face was so red that it almost bled.

She can't stand his rogue...

Where did he learn this trick? So hateful.

But Eleven really couldn’t do it, at least he wasn’t mentally prepared, and he was a little resistant. That thing was so ugly...

"If you yell again, I'll let you solve it on your own." Eleven glared at him angrily. Mo Ye's hands still didn't leave her chest, teasing her on both sides, hindering her and making her confused.

"I firmly oppose abuse. I have a wife, why should I solve it myself?" Boss Mo's hoarse voice was filled with absolute insistence. Abuse, abuse, you can't abuse him...

Eleven was struck by thunder, and the man's head bit her chest again. Eleven's body went numb, and it was so soft that she was scared. She couldn't help the pleasure in her heart for a moment. She groaned, clamped her legs, and ink Ye smiled sexyly, "Honey, look, your sister is greeting my brother."

eleven,"……"

"No." Eleven pushed Mo Ye's head away with her strong willpower. If she continued to mess around, she would not be able to escape unscathed. She couldn't help him with her mouth...

"Eleven..." Mo Ye hugged her and reached out to knock down the thin quilt she was holding. How could such a beautiful scenery be covered up? Mo Ye was very jealous of Mo Jue at this moment, jealous, jealous...

Why can he eat so full and be so satisfied, but he can only live a dry life? If this is retribution for the wrong things he did in the past, it should be enough. Boss Mo really regrets it.

"Hold it, I couldn't help but cut it." Eleven scolded with a smile, Mo Ye blinked innocently, cut it? Of course, this cannot be cut. How can he guarantee his wife's sexual happiness for the rest of her life if she does?

Cutting it off is absolutely not allowed, Mo Ye thought secretly, feeling increasingly jealous of Mo Jue ing...

He suddenly pointed at his arrogant and angry little brother and said, "Honey, it's disobedient..."

eleven,"……"