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How could she not wear clothes.

Shen Mochen's brain is funny!

Baffling!

Shui Miaomiao looked at his fierce eyes as if she had said something wrong, he would hold it hard, and then it must be a bombardment.

"Well, people need gold clothes, trees need bark, and I am just an ordinary human. Why would I like not to wear clothes, and I didn't take the wrong medicine." Shui Miaomiao said cautiously.

Shen Mochen's eyes narrowed a bit, and his palm exerted a little effort.

Shui Miaomiao tightened subconsciously, lifting her waist.

With his eyes wide open, he looked at Shen Mochen's face.

Did she answer wrongly?

Before she understood Shen Mochen's thoughts, Shen Mochen lowered her head, kissed her lips hard, sucked hard, loosened, and warned, "At home, dress me tightly."

She didn't wear Yan Shi.

"What's wrong with you?" Shui Miaomiao asked puzzled.

Shen Mochen's face was tense, and she remembered what she said: Without revealing how to wear it, the flames in his body boiled with blood, and the temperature and blood pressure of the rubbing rose up.

A glint of light flashed across his eyes.

He lifted her up and put it on the back of the sofa.

Shui Miaomiao almost wrestled and took his arm to balance his body.

Shen Mochen pulled her pants to her knees.

Shui Miaomiao's mind flashed a sense of danger.

Unfortunately, it is too late.

Every time he had to make it, she felt that she was about to fall off the back of the sofa. She could only hold his arm hard, watching the sulking in his eyes, crying without tears.

She was looking for someone who caused the trouble, and what happened was a disaster, she didn't know how she died!

In high tension and danger, the feeling is very strong, the toes are straight and straight.

At the last moment, she couldn't support it at all, and her body seemed to be exhausted, her hands and feet were weak, and she fell back.

This time, you have to throw a big heel.

Shui Miaomiao closed her eyes.

He reached out and hugged her back, the explosive power was heavier.

Shui Miaomiao screamed and flew to the cloud again. Her mind was white, and she didn't know when he had finished. When reason returned to her brain, she was already lying on the sofa.

And he, still above her body, put her hands on the side of her brain and enveloped her within his sphere of influence. Leng Rui's eyes locked her delicate ruddy face and asked, "I just heard Are you there yet?"

What did he say? Which sentence?

The whole journey was in a trance.

She heard a fart.

Shui Miaomiao's eyes were at a loss, he saw Shen Mochen's eyes sinking again, his lips tightened, and his anger seemed to be soaring again.

Shui Miaomiao didn't care if he didn't hear that sentence. He hurriedly said, "I heard it, I heard it, I must look forward to you, and I will not deny the instructions of the superior."

Shen Mochen's eyes softened a bit, and he said with a long heart: "Now children are precocious. Boys are curious about organs when they are three years old, and they have a desire to detect when they are five years old. They want to know what **** is when they are six years old. At 9 years old, she entered adolescence."

Shui Miaomiao didn't quite understand Shen Mochen's meaning, "Oh." He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Are you telling me that your sexual experience started at nine years old?"

Shen Mochen flicked Shui Miaomiao's forehead and twisted her eyebrows: "I'm telling you that your son is 8 years old and more than 6 years old. You should avoid some things."