Jun Moye didn't understand why she had such a change. It was obvious that she was still completely unacceptable yesterday, but now, at this moment, there has been a huge change...
But no matter what, this change is always a good phenomenon for him.
"I like Jun Ye, I really like him. Although he admires me very much, we are equal."
Miao Xiaomiao's eyelashes kept trembling, and there was still a drop of crystal tears hanging on it, but she refused to open her eyes again and said with a little shivering: "But, that evil monarch is too high to me...
Existence is so unattainable, I am very scared, really scared, compared to the unattainable evil monarch, I would rather want the Jun Ye that I can reach..."
"You silly girl! You don't know how hard it is for Xiaoyi to fix me! Is it still unattainable?" Jun Moye stretched out his hand and hugged Yiren tightly in his arms: "Now, now, now
Are you still afraid? In fact, no matter what kind of person the evil monarch is or what kind of a great existence, it is enough for you to know a little. He is your man! You are always equal! No matter how you are
Mo Junye, the monarch of the evil, or the monarch of the king Mo Ye all!"
"It's my man..." Miao Xiaomiao's delicate body trembled, but she didn't struggle at all. She just murmured and repeated: "Is it my man?"
"Well, it's your girl's man." Jun Moye smiled slightly and leaned against her ear and said, "Don't forget that when you were in the Illusion Mansion, you caused a big disaster. You just woke up.
The kick I came almost castrated... That time I was so hungry. Recently, I dreamed of midnight. I was awakened several times. So what about the evil monarch? I am not a man.
It's a man, I'm afraid... I'm afraid that... the heroic wind is gone..."
When Miao Xiaomiao heard about this, she suddenly remembered that she was unconscious at that time. When she woke up, she found a man lying on her body. After kicking her out, she realized that it was the enemy...
Thinking of Mo Junye's painful and funny look at that time, and hearing the complaints in front of him like a bitter cry, the tenderness in his heart suddenly arose, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "Who made you unhonest at that time?"
"Is that true?" Jun Moye stared at his eyes and said, "Why am I not honest at that time? Tell me, why am I not honest to you? Why are you always holding me and not taking it as a reason? I'm all the time
It's so miserable, you still keep talking about that matter!"
Miao Xiaomiao's face turned red and she couldn't speak.
When Jun Moye talked about the private affairs between the two, she had previously resolved it by Mei Xueyan. Now she has recognized that Jun Moye and Mo Junye are one. It's just that she can't get along with her face...
How could I find a way to find a way... After all, what I said yesterday was indeed a bit too much.
Now that I heard Jun Moye’s words, I even forgot about finding a way out and was so ashamed.
How else can you be honest? At that time, you were touching everywhere. If you didn't touch it, would I have such a big reaction?
Just now I thought of this, but I felt a chill in my chest. Then I reached in with a big hand, rubbed it gently on my towering part, and teased softly: "Why am I not honest? Why don't you say it?
!”
As he said that, his other hand had already slid into his skirt, touched his perky buttocks, then stopped there, gently stroked it, gently twisted it on it
He picked up again and made fun of it like kneading the dough. There was still a sound from his ear: "...or...because...because he is so unhonest?"
Miao Xiaomiao moaned, her face flushed, and she panted: "Slow... don't! You bad guy... I haven't settled the bill with you yet... You... hurry up... stop! If you do this, I...
I'm...I'm not polite...I really took you...I've done that!"
"Are you willing to let it go? As long as you can, don't be polite to me, it's boring to be polite to me..." Jun Moye kept his hands and hummed, "Well? You girl actually want to settle the score with me.
?I haven't settled the score with you yet! Your temper yesterday was so scary. Do you want to do it? I will avenge that boy Mo Junye?!"
"What's the point of finding me? I don't owe you...you..." Miao Xiaomiao resisted with both hands, but in fact she couldn't use any strength. Her bright eyes were already a little confused.
It's...
"Hmph, you dare not admit your conspiracy. You dare not admit me yesterday! What crime should you do?" Jun Moye's lips were pressed against her ears, and his warm breath penetrated into her ears, and his right hand grabbed the woman's chest.
A little white rabbit tried a little hard, and the little white rabbit shook his head and ran around to show punishment: "A woman, she doesn't even recognize her own man... Miao Xiaomiao, you are really capable! You are really too
It's a promising moment! If I don't punish you well this time, you'll be in a mess..."
"I...I..." Miao Xiaomiao waited to defend herself, but she was weak and could not even say anything.
"What are you? You have to argue!" Jun Dashen became even more fierce, and the typical reasoning made people: "Do you think it's amazing to be the little princess of the Fantasy Mansion? He doesn't even recognize his husband.
, Humph, I won’t get rid of the room for three days, let’s see how I deal with you today! It’s up to you if you do it…since I’m going to kill me, or I’m going to kill you, you girl!”
"I...I didn't..." Miao Xiaomiao was suffering from a fever all over her body. She finally couldn't bear it and begged for mercy and said, "Yes...I was wrong... Please...I'll forgive me..."
"Forgive me? That's definitely not forgiving!" Jun Mojie's eyes had already spurted fire, and desire was: "Look at me, I will serve you with sticks today! If you don't beat me, you will obey. I don't know what it will look like in the future.
…”
"Ah... no! Don't..." Miao Xiaomiao was finally shocked: "It's still daytime, so don't proclaim it in the daytime..."
"Who said that you can't teach your wife a lesson during the day?" Jun Da Shao laughed evilly, and with force in his hand, he pushed the beauty in his arms down on the bed, and then pressed her back on her body...
"No...no..." Miao Xiaomiao struggled hard, but where could she break free? Almost instantly, she was peeled cleanly.
After Jun Moye succeeded, he naturally disarmed himself. However, he saw the beauty Miao shrank, hugging her chest with her hands and huddled to the corner of the bed, begging: "Jun Ye... can you change your appearance, you... you
This always makes me feel weird..."
"What's weird?" Jun Moye's red fruit approached.
"No...I always feel, always feel... there is a feeling of betrayal, I..." Miao Xiaomiao almost started to cry: "It seems that I... am a woman with aquatic poplar flower, and gave her body to two men.
…”
"Where are two men!" Jun Moye's heart moved and he snorted: "Look at me with wide eyes and look at me! I am your husband! Your man! Your Jun Ye is not the original one, remember
, Your man is like this handsome look!"
Miao Xiaomiao not only did not open her eyes wide, but closed her eyes tightly...
Jun Moye rose up...
"Ah..." A cry of tenderness...
"Jun Ye...Jun Ye..."
"Call me Moye!"
"Jun Ye...Moye...Moye..."
Finally, the clouds and the fog dissipated...
This war between the two people, which seemed to be a few days later, seemed to be very fierce from the beginning, and the woman was unwilling to change her words, almost in a state of non-violence and non-cooperation, while the man was strong all the way.
Reluctant to forgive...
Later on, the woman's physical strength was naturally worse than that of men, so the man who won the final battle was still the man. In fact, the result of this battle was destined from the beginning, and there was only one result...
Under the deliberate teasing of a man, a woman almost completely lost herself and just kept screaming. Later, she didn't even know what she was calling...
Even if a woman cooperates, the man is still strong and strong, and he is strong from beginning to end. Innate differences are not avoided, especially one of them is like Master Jun, a true hero!
What a love affair, a phoenix becomes a dragon, a tree of pear blossoms presses on the crabapple, the spring breeze passes through Yumen Pass, and the clouds and rains of Wushan criticizes the fallen reds...
After several years of lingering, the clouds finally stopped raining. The woman had completely turned into a pool of fragrant mud, and it seemed that she had no strength to move her little finger...
Miao Xiaomiao's beautiful eyes were half open for a moment, but finally closed weakly.
In her heart, she thought Jun Moye would have made a little smooth transition, and then re-cultivate and cultivate each other's feelings with herself, find the feelings that were once familiar to the past, eliminate some strangeness between the two parties, and then wait for her to get used to it slowly
, Only then can you say that and that...
But I never expected that this guy was so anxious. I just gave him a good color and then got it done. And it was just thunderous, and I didn't give me a chance to react and transition. It was simply a gangster-like force...
Before I finished speaking, I had already arrived on the bed...
The most annoying thing is that I wasn’t angry, it seemed...it seemed quite that way, it was quite cooperative, it was awkward, it was so embarrassing!
I have to say that it is always the most frank way of dialogue between men and women, and it is also the most effective way of communication... After this zero-distance communication, Miao Xiaomiao's sense of alienation had long been thrown away there...
…
A pair of big hands were still wandering on his body, as if he was completely unconscious of his fatigue. Jun Moye's warm masculine aura came to his ears again, and he only heard him ask quietly: "Now
It should be confirmed, right? Do you feel familiar? These postures have been used by us. Others can be faked. This thing can never be faked. Even if the postures are not counted, then the ones are always the same, right?
,My Miaomiao girl? Very familiar, are you?..."
Miao Xiaomiao was stunned when she heard such a explicit word. She reacted in an instant and almost fainted with shame. She tried her best to stretch out her white jade-like little hand and pinched someone's waist, teaching her a lesson to this shameless and dirty person.