Seeing that the Spring Festival is coming, many people are busy preparing New Year's goods, and every house is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. However, in Mu Feng's heart, he is struggling with whether to go home or not.
Although his mother didn't say she wanted him to go home, she could tell that she wanted him to return to Feng's family. After being separated for twenty years, who as a parent wouldn't want to reunite the family.
It's another night.
Mu Feng has behaved himself in the past few days, maybe because he was pretending to be something, and he did not touch any women. On the contrary, this made a group of women wonder, could this pervert have changed his gender?
"Hey, what's happened to you these two days?" Shui Yuerou and Fan Ling approached and asked curiously.
Mufeng was stunned for a moment, looked up at the two girls, stretched out his hands to hold the two girls in his arms, and said with a smile, "I'm fine, hehe, Yuerou baby, Xiao Lingling, do you miss your husband? Hahaha
.”
"Smelly!"
Even though they said this, the two women couldn't bear to leave Mu Feng's arms.
"A must!"
Mu Feng said proudly, and then looked at Fan Ling. This girl turned out to be the doctor's daughter. It was really destined. If Mu Feng hadn't carried her to bed, she might never have known the doctor in this life.
Woolen cloth.
"Xiao Lingling, he is okay."
Fan Ling pursed her lips, nodded slightly, and hugged Mu Feng's arm harder, "Husband, thank you!"
Mufeng stroked Fan Ling's hair, "Fool, we don't need these two words between us."
"Um."
"What about you?" After saying that, Mu Feng turned to look at Shui Yuerou. After Zhao Shuo's incident, there seemed to be no news about that person, but he didn't know if the Shui family was still persecuting this woman.
Taking a deep breath, Shui Yuerou looked melancholy, "I'm following you, what else can I do."
"I'm asking about your home."
Shui Yuerou shook her head, "My family has never looked for me again, and I don't know what their intentions are."
Mufeng patted Shui Yuerou on the back, "No matter what their intentions are, remember that you are my Mufeng's woman, and I will take care of everything."
"Domineering!" Shui Yuerou pouted, but her heart felt sweet.
After chatting for a long time, Mu Feng's hands started to become dishonest. The faces of the two girls who were still curious about his honesty were blushing, and they thought at the same time, this guy really still has that kind of virtue.
Shui Yuerou grabbed the hand that slipped into the buttock groove and gave Mu Feng a resentful look, "You want to die."
Mufeng smiled and kissed her on the face, then lowered his voice and said, "I just want to die. I miss you so much."
While flirting with Shui Yuerou, Mu Feng's other hand quietly got into Fan Ling's clothes. With two snaps, Fan Ling felt the restraints on her chest loosen, and she hurriedly held it down with her backhand.
Mu Feng's hand, "What are you doing?"
"Hey, if I don't do anything, I just want to fuck you!"
"ah!"
The two women screamed at the same time, because they were both picked up by Mu Feng and were walking towards the room. Their screams also attracted the attention of other women, all of them with ambiguous smiles, which made the two women even more excited.
He was too shy to look at it, and his head almost dropped to his chest.
"The dead wood is restless again and starts doing bad things. Hehe, my mobile phone is nirvana." The little pig hid in a corner, smiled with a sinister look, and then followed him sneakily.
The four girls Mu Yunong, Su Yan, Tang Xinran and Luo Xueyi were still playing cards. They watched Mu Feng carrying Fan Ling and the two girls into the house. Although they had smiles on their faces, they felt a little disappointed in their hearts.
Of course, this is not jealousy, but a desire. I haven't been affectionate with this man for a long time, so it's strange that I don't want to.
Xue Jingjing curled her lips and cursed in a low voice, "You damn pervert, you will die if you don't do that."
This slightly jealous scolding made the four girls of Luo Xueyi laugh. Su Yan came over and grabbed a handful of Xue Jingjing's breasts when she was not prepared, "You are short of oil. Are we, little Jingjing, jealous?"
So sour, so sour.”
"No, Sister Su Yan, you...you, you...don't talk nonsense." Xue Jingjing blushed and stammered.
The girls looked at her with interest, then whispered to each other, and their looks made Xue Jingjing panic.
"What are you doing? Are you discussing something bad? Oh~ I understand. You also want to get rid of that pervert, right?"
The girls giggled, neither denying nor admitting. They stood up and turned to their rooms, leaving Xue Jingjing with a confused face, "Hey, Sister Xue Yi, Sister Yu Nong, don't leave."
Seeing that the four girls ignored them, Xue Jingjing grabbed Ling Xuan next to her and said, "Sister, what do you mean by them? I feel something is wrong."
In fact, Ling Xuan had guessed something a long time ago, and she felt helpless in her heart. This girl knew that the guy was a pervert, but she still tried her best to get close to him. She deserved it.
"Don't, don't look at me, I don't know either."
"Sister!" Xue Jingjing stamped her feet vigorously.
Alex, Mira and Serena are all Westerners and have more topics in common. While they were chatting, Xue Jingjing also attracted her attention and joked, "Jingjing, do you really not know or are you pretending not to know?"
"Big star, you know, tell me quickly." Xue Jingjing quickly moved her pert little buttocks and got closer to Alex.
Alex and Mira looked at each other with a smile, and then smiled mysteriously, "I won't tell you, I'm worried to death."
"You, you are so unreasonable."
Xiao Xi also came over at this time, smiling happily, "Mom Jingjing, I know, and I won't tell you."
Xue Jingjing rolled her eyes and immediately looked at Xiao Xi, hoping to get something out of this little girl. Unfortunately, she underestimated this precocious breed who was only a few years old, and she spent a long time without success.
I could only lie on the sofa and roll my eyes at a group of women.
in the room.
Fan Ling and Shui Yuerou were stripped naked by Mu Feng, leaving only their bras and panties. Their faces felt hot. They protected their breasts with one hand and blocked the delta with the other. There was only resentment in their eyes, "Pervert."
Looking at the two beauties, Mu Feng slowly unbuttoned his shirt and swallowed again and again, "Two good wives, I know you miss your husband, and he misses you too."
The two women lowered their heads and stopped talking. They knew they couldn't escape and had no intention of escaping. They were already his people anyway, and when they thought about it, they were quite looking forward to it.
"Look, the little brother is so happy and wants to play with his little sister."
Looking at the tall tent, the blush on the two women's faces deepened, and they muttered at the same time, "You damn thing."
Mufeng quickly took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of boxer briefs. Under the stimulation of this fragrance, the little guy stood upright for a while, looked down, and said with a proud smile, "Hard!"
"You, go to shit!"
"We die soon, die together, come, come, my two babies."
The next moment, Mufeng rushed up, pressed the panic two women under her, and continued to attack the sensitive parts of the two women with both hands, and the sound of a panting sound soon sounded in the room.
Under the wild teasing of Mufeng, the sensitive Fan Lingjiao's body trembled slightly, her eyes were blurred, her breath was short, her trousers had changed their color, and even the sheets were wet a lot.
Seeing such a beautiful scenery, smelling a special smell, the fire of the wooden belly was burned more violently, and I knew that Fan Ling was a big artifact. Every time I loved, the sheets would be wet.
, I saw this again.
Throughout this water, the moon was soft, and Mufeng lay down to hold Fan Ling on his body, slowly unbuttoning the restraint on his chest, and let the two groups of strong and soft chests stamped on the face.
A small grape, at the same time, slowly pull the wet pants down slowly, find the little sister to play.
There is a slight pain and numbness on the chest. Under the teasing of Mufeng's fingers, it is a kind of itchy feeling. This itchy straight heart room.
Fan Ling bit his red lips tightly, and his breathing was more rapid than just now. She was more uncomfortable than tens of millions of ant climbing, but she felt a cheerful feeling in the uncomfortable.
Love.
"Um ~"
Guru ~
Fan Ling worked hard to restrain herself from moaning, but her stimulus had made her unstoppable. She gradually made a yellow -like singing voice in her mouth.
"Old ... husband ~ no ... don't ... to ... it's uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable, I'm going to die, huh ~~"
Mu Feng was proud of his heart. When the woman shouted, when the man was really stupid, you couldn't move, and you were over.
Fan Ling's emotion made Mufeng's body more hot, pulled the water Yuerou, played her breasts with one hand, and pushed her head to the small tent that she pushed up.
The little face had just encountered the hard and firm thing. The resentment in the soft eyes of Shuiyue was more obvious.
"Rourou's wife ~"
"Don't do!"
"Good wife, it's almost a little bit, my husband can't stand it anymore." Mu Feng begged, slid the crispy breasts into the center of the pants of Shuiyue, and gently rubbed it across the trousers.
Although the water stain of Shuiyue Rou is not as obvious as Fan Ling, it has been answered wet at this moment, and it is accompanied by a sticky.
"Dead guy!"
After scolding again, Shui Yue held the hand that was strange in mysterious place, and stretched out his hand and pulled the wooden wind trousers. When the reddish brother was released, his face was almost about to be about to be about to be.
Drop bleeding.
After shooting the tip of the tongue, I added it gently, and immediately heard the sound of wooden wind.
When the little brother was wrapped in a warm little mouth, when he swallowed it back and forth, the wooden wind was extremely excited, and he bit Fan Ling's breasts.
"Ah ~ I'm going to die!"
"Hey." The thief laughed, Mu Feng held Fan Ling's hips, squatted on his head, and tasting the pink abalone carefully. Under the teasing of the soft tongue, Fan Ling grasped his hands tightly with his hands tightly.
Better in the bed, biting his lips tightly.
"Don't ~ Husband ~~ Huh ~~ No more ~~ I'm going to die ~~ I'm going to die ~~" Fan Ling's eyes were slightly closed, and there was no previous reserved, moaning loudly.
Shui Yuerou's naughty little tongue played with Xiao Mufeng for a long time, and finally she turned over and sat up, slowly integrating the little guy into her body, wrapping it up completely, and slowly started to squirm.
Time passed quietly, but the room was full of beauty. Two women were panting, and one man was breathing heavily.
The little pig managed to crawl into the room with all his strength. He crept to a position with a better angle. He took a few photos with his small phone and took some photos, and then sneaked away again.
This was incriminating evidence, and it could be used to threaten Mu Feng to death in the future, but how could it know that these threats would have no effect on Mu Feng, a man as thick-skinned as a steel plate?
It took a full three hours for the two delicate white bodies to collapse on the bronze wooden body. The whole bed was so messy, but full of the fragrance of love.
"Damn it, I'm satisfied." Shui Yuerou pinched Mu Feng twice.
Mufeng's hand came around and pinched half of her breasts, "I'm satisfied, I'm satisfied, hey, our Rourou is soft everywhere, and that little tongue is even softer."
"You...are seeking death."
"But" Mu Feng laughed loudly, "Our little Lingling is even more powerful, look at it, one-third of the entire bed sheet is wet."
Fan Ling shyly covered her face with the quilt. As soon as she covered her face, Shui Yuerou pulled her down, "Yes, Lingling, why are you wet so much, hehe."
"Yuerou, you also said, disgusting!"
"Just tell me."
Fan Ling broke away from the quilt and covered her head again, "I won't!"