Devil husband is a little small

"Okay. Comfortable." Mo Xueqing wanted to know what it would be like to have sex at the equator, so she obediently lay down on the wicker chair, closed her eyes, and accepted Jin Hao's sex.

Gently unbuttoning Mo Xueqing, putting a layer of coconut oil on Mo Xueqing's back, Jin Hao began to explain professionally, "This coconut oil is specially used to exfoliate the skin. Although Polynesian women are exposed to the hot sun, the sea breeze Blow it, but their skin is still smooth and sexy, and their hair is still soft and shiny, because they often use coconut oil for skin and hair."

Jin Hao gently massaged Mo Xueqing, and the hypnotic explanation continued, "Next, I will start to put a layer of frozen yogurt on you. The benefits of regular use of yogurt are that it can improve the pH of the blood and reduce the appearance of pigmented spots on the skin." form."

"You know so much, you're really professional." Mo Xueqing really admired Jin Hao a little bit, maybe even her brother didn't know.

Jin Hao massaged Mo Xueqing familiarly, thinking, if Mo Xueqing is willing, I would rather be Mo Xueqing's masseur for the rest of my life.

"Hehe, I've learned it, and I know a thing or two." Jin Hao replied modestly.

"Mo Xueqing, relax your muscles, don't tense up so tight." Jin Hao's voice was bewitching.

Mo Xueqing still kept her eyes closed and kept silent, let's enjoy it first, as if a woman is massaging me.

"Yes, that's it, it feels much better now." Jin Hao touched Mo Xueqing's smooth skin, and couldn't help but feel a strange feeling all over his body. He suppressed the burning desire in his body, and continued to explain "Now I will give you a layer A substance made of cloves, pepper, ginger, and various herbs, rubbed on you like a wall. This substance improves blood circulation and makes you burn all over, but it is very comfortable, like..."

Wait, why does this voice sound like brother Zheng Xu?Mo Xueqing, who was in a daze, was shocked, and quickly turned around to see that it was really her brother.

I saw my brother was naked and drenched all over, the water droplets from his black hair were falling drop by drop on his sexy collarbone, his beautiful eyes were slightly narrowed, and his thick black eyebrows were tightly frowned.

"Why are people touching your back so casually?" Zheng Xu's voice was a little cold because of anger.

Mo Xueqing didn't care about her brother's stinky face, and yelled, "Massage man, I never thought you would be so professional. Massage man, you will be responsible for doing sp for me in the future."

Zheng Xu smiled helplessly. Originally, he wanted to teach Mo Xueqing a lesson. If he hadn't driven Jin Hao away in time, Mo Xueqing, a flower of socialism, would have been destroyed by Jin Hao's claws long ago.

However, Zheng Xu has nothing to do with Mo Xueqing, since he loves this flower, let himself be willing to serve her around the clock.

Zheng Xu's hands were on Mo Xueqing's white and smooth skin, and he held it gently with skill and proficiency, as if he was touching his most cherished porcelain, for fear of accidentally breaking it.

Jin Hao who was standing aside suddenly understood the reason why Zheng Xu asked him to leave, and Jin Yuan who was standing aside also suddenly understood the reason why Zheng Xu wanted to leave her.

All of this was for Mo Xueqing.

"Zheng Xu, he's quite professional, he often does sp for girls." Jin Hao deliberately picked on Zheng Xu.

"It's quite professional. I plan to do sp for girls in the future, and I specially learn from a teacher, but I can only do sp for one girl..." Zheng Xu paused deliberately, putting it off.

"Xu, that girl is me." Jin Yuan was too impatient and couldn't help jumping out.

"Hehe, I'm so sorry, I'm already doing sp for this girl." Zheng Xu smiled charmingly.

There was silence.

In the evening, as soon as the company's work was over, Zheng Xu drove home quickly.Zheng Xu was a little worried about Mo Xueqing's physical and mental condition. He wanted to go home and spend more time with Mo Xueqing.

After Mo Xueqing was discharged from the hospital, she was depressed all day long, she didn't think about eating and drinking, and she felt unspeakable depression in her heart.

"Where is Xueqing?" Zheng Xu asked Aunt Li as soon as he entered the hall.

"Xueqing?" Aunt Li raised her head and looked around the hall blankly, "You were still here just now."

Before Aunt Li finished speaking, Zheng Xu went straight up to the second floor, but Mo Xueqing was not there.

"Xueqing isn't up there?" Aunt Li was a little panicked. "By the way, she just said she wanted to go outside for a walk."

Zheng Xu nodded to Aunt Li, "Go ahead, I'll go out and look for it."

Zheng Xu didn't care about changing clothes, so he hurried out through the back door.As expected, he saw Mo Xueqing on the beach a few hundred meters away from the villa.

The afterglow of the gorgeous sunset is sprinkled on the calm sea, on the white sandy beach, and on Mo Xueqing's body, forming a silhouette of a meditating person in the beautiful sunset.

Zheng Xu walked forward quietly, afraid of spoiling the wonderful scenery, he slowly squatted down and sat down next to Mo Xueqing.

Mo Xueqing, who was in tears, was still immersed in herself, and did not notice Zheng Xu's arrival.

Gazing at the distant sky, Mo Xueqing's heart was surging.

Long Cheli, do you have feelings for me or love?

If it's love, you can't hide your affection in many words and expressions; every time you say you love me so swearingly; but if it's love, why do you hurt me again and again?Drive me again and again?

Long Cheli, do I understand you?What kind of man are you?

Long Cheli, do I love you?do i really love you

If you don't love, why do my mind often show your kindness to me, your domineering words, your occasional gentleness, your raving in your dreams, everything about you.

If it's about love, why don't I shed tears when I say I'm breaking up with you?Why do I always think that this marriage is like a flower of fruit with no end?

Long Cheli, you really never loved me.Although you once said to grandpa, I am your only love, but in this marriage, from the beginning to the end, it is a one-man show that I am performing I love you.

Maybe we have never loved, maybe we shouldn't have love, maybe we have loved, but it is all the smile of the old man in the illusion, misty shadow.

I really understand now that a marriage without love is sorrow, and a marriage without love is a tomb; I really understand now that only with true love can marriage become a butterfly, love each other for a lifetime, and grow old together.

Long Cheli, let us forget everything that happened; let us bury the feelings we gave; love is just a chance encounter, a handshake, a handshake and a wave; marriage is just a tombstone at the end of love, engraved with the words You and I meet or separate.