The soldier is a girl

Chapter 981 92: I'll tell you if you please me

After hearing this, Mo Ling felt that everything was worthwhile.

"really want to know?"

"of course."

"Then...please me... please me and I'll tell you..."

What he said was a signal of invitation, not to mention that Mo Ling's lips had already touched Mu Jin's ear, and he even stuck out his tongue to tease the small earlobe next to his lips twice.

The unexpected movement made Mu Jin's body tremble violently.

Mu Jin took a deep breath, stretched out her hand to push Mo Ling, turned over and pressed down, and declared domineeringly, "Mo Ling, I was thinking for you, so shouldn't it be you to please me, eh?"

As she said that, Mu Jin directly reached out her hand into Mo Ling's already loose skirt, stroking and stroking her chest.

"Then... I don't know how Ah Jin wants me to please you..." Mo Ling counterpressed Mu Jin and pressed Mu Jin under her body, then tore open the skirt of Mu Jin with that hand and opened the chest The soft restraints are attached to the messy belt, "Is this... or... this..." With the last two words falling, the vermilion fruit at the top of the cherry is just like that. Still between the lips and teeth of pouring out sentences.

"En..." Mu Jin's sensitive body groaned in response to such a stimulus.

When Mo Ling's hand attached to the other side of the hibiscus was holding the vermilion fruit, it went down along the softness, across the soft belly, and then down through the thin underwear. Explore the valley...

Mu Jin's legs were subconsciously clamped together, and the moaning sound in his mouth overflowed unconsciously, and the hands scattered on the brocade quilt subconsciously grasped the quilt under him, his whole body was trembling non-stop.

Scratching the itch is the most uncomfortable, and the thin layer of cloth will only make Mujin feel that she wants to get closer and closer...

Mo Ling's lips moved to the earlobe that he couldn't put it down again, "Ah Jin...I have pleased you..."

"You... bastard..." Mu Jin didn't know what to say to express her restless body at the moment, and finally choked out two words, like shyness, abuse, coquettishness, and accusation.

"Hehe..." The low laughter hit the soul directly from the side of the ear, and Mu Jin felt that his mind was full of fireworks, "Yes, I'm a bastard... only to you bastard bastard..."

And then, the lips and teeth are attached, the clothes slip off, I am in you and you are in me, compose a beautiful ballad that only belongs to each other, and take the two of them straight to the sky to shake their souls...

……

What is the concept of excessive indulgence?
Definitely a concept to die for.

Mu Jin felt that her waist was not her own, her whole body was weak, her legs were trembling, and she couldn't lift any strength.

And that damned culprit has long since disappeared.

Mu Jin didn't know how many times she was tortured last night, she only knew that she was woken up this morning.

"Boss, Boss, are you awake?" The bluffing in the yard woke Mu Jin up from her sleep.

Mu Jin just felt that the whole person was not her own, and she didn't want to move.

"What are you doing?" Weng yelled angrily, a little weakly.

Huang Xing, who had a loud voice outside the door, was full of depression. Why did he come to Yanling for the past two days?

"Someone from the palace said that someone from the empress came to give you an edict." Depressed, depressed, Huang Xing didn't dare to challenge Mu Jin's prestige, wouldn't that be courting death?

Mu Jin, who was scolding Mo Ling in her heart, was suddenly sober, and the corners of her mouth curled into a glamorous arc.

Heh, Mo Ling told her last night that he really came today.

(End of this chapter)