Facing Su Zhizhi's surprise.

Mo Yu was obviously pleased.

The little eyes became excited, as if to say, let you still call me boring.

He seemed to feel that he had made great progress.

So he wrapped her jaw around her and gulped her several mouthfuls in a row.

Su Zhizhi was stunned and speechless.

Originally, I just wanted to tease him.

Such a great benefit is not in vain.

Who knew that she would be anti-molested.

Now that the two are fighting, they have become childish.

Mo Yu poured her water, Su Zhizhi bit him, and took advantage of the opportunity to touch his sensitive waist.

It's a pity, the fishing limit has been reached.

Otherwise, it is certain that today will be over.

Su Zhizhi was proud, he was molested by her, he was flirtatious, and he was soft and boneless as a pillow on her shoulder.

The vixen is actually ticklish.

Su Zhizhi laughed heartily.

"Zhizhi... don't scratch anymore." He was so weak that he leaned against her helplessly, trying to dodge, but she squeezed him into the innermost position of the bed.

How should I put it, it is as attractive as a fruit and makes people want to pick it.

"Then please beg me." Su Zhizhi was even more arrogant, "Let you dare to drink me."

He wrapped his arms around her slender wrist, "Please..."

He really doesn't have the courage of a Demon Lord anymore.

Su Zhizhi was obviously stunned.

Then I looked at him carefully and found something very wrong.

Peach Blossom Wine seems to be working.

His cheeks seemed to be steamed, showing a bit of blush, sweaty black hair pressed against his cheeks, revealing a pair of sparkling peach eyes, as if he could speak.

Su Zhizhi was stunned looking at this delicious scene.

I really want to bully him.

Her head also became strange.

It seems that there are many pink bubbles in front of my eyes.

There were many commotional voices in my head.

Su Zhizhi wanted to shake his head vigorously to drive away these bad colors.

Unexpectedly, he hooked her palm with his fingers.

His twinkling eyes, red eye corners, ink-splashed hair, every angle reveals the bewitchment of the heart.

Su Zhizhi's sanity collapsed.

Suddenly, he leaned forward.

"Boom" sound.

Kiss him on the lips.

Like jelly.

Take another sip and buy one get one free.

He raised his wet eyes slightly, as if aggrieved, accusing her of using too much force.

Su Zhizhi doesn't care about 21.

She's so pretty, she deserves to be bullied.

No wonder, the original owner, Su Zhizhi, would be happy even for Mo Yu, who was not at all interested.

Not just how long the kiss lasted.

The candle was more than half burned, but it was quite interesting to extinguish it first.

In the room, it was dark.

Only the breathing of the two remained.

Su Zhizhi woke up suddenly, no, he couldn't sleep with him in such a daze.

Otherwise, it will become his furnace.

He could only hear his rustling voice, "Zhizhi, I feel bad..."

The discomfort that Su Zhizhi felt was the kind of unspeakable discomfort.

Her expression turned violent, "It's uncomfortable, but I have to hold back."

Pushed him away.

Unexpectedly, he didn't even have any resistance, and rolled off the bed with a "boom".

Su Zhizhi was startled.

what's the situation.

"Moyu?"

"..." He didn't respond.

--

Su Zhizhi thought that the peach wine must be a fake.

So Mo Yu, "asleep"

She scooped up Mo Yu from under the bed, and wrapped her under the blanket.

He patted his cheek, he was really asleep.

That's fine, she pinched her face several times.

We are really promising, to be able to pinch the demon's face as plasticine.

After pinching for a while, I was tired.

She rested her head on his chest and fell asleep too.

Before going to bed, he muttered, this peach blossom wine is indeed a fake.

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