His Breathtaking and Shimmering Light

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After Mo Feifei froze, she immediately said, "It's okay, I'll do it myself."

The hand that was held by him followed the fire even in cold water, and she wanted to pull her hand back, but was still held by Shang Mo.

"Everything's okay, why aren't you letting go of this person?" Murphy asked in a helpless tone.

The body couldn't help but struggle a little.

Shang Mo was originally a figure of desire and evil fire, how could she still remain indifferent because she was rubbed in her arms like this.

"Don't mess around!" He walked two steps forward, his body leaned slightly, and the two bodies fit snugly together. Could it be stunned.

The sudden scorching and the hardness that cannot be ignored make it impossible to ignore it.

She was so angry that her forehead was blue and straight, she couldn't wait to turn around and raised her hand to throw it.

As soon as her body moved, she immediately stopped again, obviously feeling that the man in front of him trembled violently, and the scorching heat against her was even more arrogant.

Mo Feifei was angry and embarrassed. She didn't dare to move any more, and there was no turning space for her to move.

She froze with anger, "Shang Mo, what the **** are you doing? You can't let go!"

Shang Mo was also a little uncomfortable. He didn't think so much at first. It was all her troubled, dreamy woman, with a red face in her arms. All her self-control and patience had disappeared. His body was basically Uncontrollable, all her desires were instantly manifested.

Breathing heavily, he leaned back and exhaled from the side: "If it weren't for you to move around, you would be responsible ..."

Be responsible for? !! !! Could there be no other way to maintain it, always calm and self-sustained, his indifferent complexion cracked little by little.

She was furious, raised her elbow directly and hit her heavily on Shang Mo's chest.

Shang Mo could not help but grunt. But he twitched the corner of his mouth to draw a graceful arc, and his voice was hoarse and sexy, sounding like it didn't come from his mouth.

Mo Feifei's face was already red enough to bleed: "Shang Mo, I'm not the kind of person you think, let me go first. Whatever we say, in short, don't do this."

Ruan Xiang's nephrite is in her arms, and their bodies fit tightly and tightly. There is only a layer of thick rags between them. Shang Mo's uncomfortable body almost explodes, as if there is a kind of fire dragon flowing freely.

But his face was still very indifferent and calm.

Even if my heart desires again, I tear the cloth in the middle directly.

But in that case, the consequences are unimaginable.

Of course, he can't ignore her will because of impulse.

Shang Mo tried to suppress the wild agitation in his body, then slowly released his hand.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Feifei quickly ran away, and when looking down, his eyes accidentally fell on Shang Mo's pants, where they were set up like tents, brazenly bragging.

A subconscious in my mind recalled the picture I saw that night, and also felt its amazing size. ...... She bounced in her forehead, her face was even more exaggerated.

She was so angry that she turned cold and immediately wanted to be angry.

But before her voice came out, Shang Mo's voice sounded first: "I'm sorry!"

If no words were spoken, they were all blocked in the throat.

Because Shang Mo apologized, his attitude was so sincere!