Chapter 933 Is It Bigger than Size?
The whole room is full of *****s.
It's still raining outside.
But the wind that drifted in did not extinguish a trace of heat.
The numbness is like an undercurrent, mixed with a little pain, and the wave is stronger than the wave.
Bo Jiu's voice was already low and clear, and it was even more so now.
Qin Mo noticed her reaction, and after feeling slightly wet and greasy, he couldn't suppress his desire anymore, and started to move fiercely, as if he wanted to crush Bo Jiu and swallow it into his stomach, reaching the peak all at once.
Bo Jiu shuddered, her eyes widened.
He wanted to speak, but was shattered by the sharp ups and downs.
Overwhelming heat and dizziness swept the whole body.
Hitting people deeper and faster, everything turned into an unspeakable numbness.
I don't know how long that feeling lasted.
It's just that the man's low smile can still be heard, with a magnetic ruthlessness: "Is it still bigger than your brother Mo?"
At that time, Bo Jiu could not speak for a long time, and even the slightest sound would be completely penetrated by him.
Pleasure is like fireworks in full bloom, once it starts, nothing can resist it.
A sweet shudder spread from the waist all the way to the toes.
Want to close your eyes.
Qin Mo didn't allow it, and his voice was low: "Always remember that I want you."
When he said this, his panting fell next to her ear, holding her waist with one hand, pressing down heavily, hitting fast and slow with his iron-like firmness, very skillful and precise rubbing stand a little.
The impact was so strong that Bo Jiu couldn't retreat at all.
Qin Mo looked at the jade-like body trembling violently sitting on him, and his eyes darkened even more.
I've always wanted to see something like this.
Willingness to wake up.
It is true that I have never wanted to squeeze a person so tightly.
Even at the back, I can no longer control myself.
Asked her again and again.
Just like an insatiable beast, after the first taste of beauty, it just wants to enjoy it unrestrainedly.
The heat of the room continued into the night.
Qin Mo hugged the person in his arms, put her in the bathtub filled with water, and tested the temperature of the water himself. He had never been so careful before.
It should be said that this was the first time that the young master of the Qin family served people with his own hands.
Even princesses rarely receive such treatment.
After unlocking the handcuffs, he saw the red mark on the boy's wrist.
Qin Mo's eyes darkened for a moment, he lowered his head, and the tip of his tongue flicked past, like a wolf without sharp claws, trying to curry favor with its master.
If someone saw Qin Mo like this, he would be surprised.
He was obviously full of dignity, but in that posture, he knelt down by the bathtub on one knee, just to help someone clean up better.
He was only wearing a pair of black trousers, his upper body was bare, with clear lines, and on his shoulders was a ring of marks that she bit down when she couldn't help it.
The young master of the Qin family really doesn't know how to serve others.
Pour out the shower gel and knead the pure plant ointment.
The ointment is very expensive, and usually it is the treatment that grabs it.
Only the young master of the Qin family can use it here.
It was also embarrassing for Qin Mo, so he relaxed his strength as much as possible, trying to let the extremely tired man continue to sleep.
But when his fingers slid across the long and slender legs, the man frowned and murmured in a half-asleep, "No more, it's too big...you'll die..."
Qin Mo smiled, just took a white bath towel, wrapped him up, and hugged him out of the bath.
I heard the guy say another sentence in a daze: "When you fall asleep, you can leave, um...that's enough..."