So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

In September, although there is only a wagging tail left in autumn, the sun is still hot and poisonous.

The doors and windows of Room 213 in the single student apartment of S University are closed tightly, and the curtains are even more tightly drawn.

There was an ambiguous sound in the room.No matter how low the temperature of the air conditioner is, the men and women who are entangled on the bed are still dripping with sweat.

The small single bed seemed to be unable to withstand the torture under the passionate tumbling of the two, and made a sound of resistance several times.

After a long time, the two cried out comfortably at the same time, and the man lied weakly on the woman's soft body after his desire was released. [

The woman below stretched out her jade arms to tightly embrace the man's fair and beautiful body, with a tricky smile on her small face, and her eyes were crescent-shaped.

The two hugged tightly like this for a while, the woman had very strong arms, turned over, pressed the man under her body, and stretched out fingers like onion roots to lightly pick the man's perfectly lined chin.

Raising his eyebrows lightly, he imitated the tone of speech when a man goes to a brothel to tease a woman in an ancient costume TV.

"Who said that if you change your name, you will not belong to me anymore? After I go abroad, those lovers who are chasing you will definitely flock to you without any scruples. I'd better get you involved first."

Just after the passion|love, the flush on his face has not faded, and the blush on his small face is very attractive.

The male symbol of the man under him who had just softened was being pressed on him again at this moment.

Junmei frowned maliciously, and his lips were pursed lightly, maintaining a subtle arc.

The body of the woman lying on top of him writhed restlessly, and the temperature of her lower abdomen quickly rose to her body. He stretched out his white hands to grab the woman's slender arms, and added some strength with his slender fingers.

Raising his eyebrows, he pretended to be impatient and said, "Zhang Mofei, have you had enough trouble? Enough, hurry down."

The deep and hoarse voice betrayed his pretended impatience, and the wheezing element in his breath became more and more obvious.

"Enough? Lu Zhenyang... Oh no, it should be called Pei Mochen now." Zhang Mofei giggled after speaking, out of breath.

"The godmother finally got her wish and changed Zhaomei to her surname, and kicked you out of Lu's surname, poor Zhaomei, giggling."

Zhang Mofei really couldn't control the urge to laugh, she lay on top of Pei Mochen who had just changed her name, her seductive breasts were tightly pressed against Pei Wuchen's fair chest.

Pei Mochen felt that the temperature in his lower abdomen was constantly rising, he frowned tightly, and stared at Zhang Mofei who was playing with fire on him with a pair of watery eyes. Seeing the unstoppable smile on her small face, he felt his teeth a little itchy.

The biggest reason for his tooth itching was the fact that he changed his name and surname.

'Yangyang, mom knows that you have always been dissatisfied with your name. After discussing with dad, mom decided to change your name to Pei Mochen, what do you think? '

It was obviously a questioning and discussing tone, but his loli mother didn't give him a chance to express his opinion.

"Since you want to be Liu Xiahui, I think the name of Mo Shen is very suitable for you. In turn, it means silence. If you don't explode, then be silent." '

'That's the decision, if you don't agree, then hurry up and agree with me, otherwise you have to change the name. '[

Under the pressure of Loli's mother, he nodded and said, 'OK. '

At that time, Pei Mochen could see the disappointment on Lu Anyi's face. He knew that his loli mother had a wish more than ten years ago, but it has not been fulfilled until now. It must be because she couldn't bear it.