Spoil You All Your Life

(Considering that the temperature in early May is not very low, the folded collar of Mo Zimuxi's outer shirt is designed to be very open... In the deep kiss, the old brother under the embroidered apron became more and more intense .

"Huh~"

When Shi Zixian touched her old brother from Mo Zimu's waist with one hand, she couldn't help but groan with the intensity.

"...Hmmm..."

Shi Zixian's hands became more and more proficient, and her slender fingers penetrated the opening of her dress, opened the edge of her apron, directly held her plump towering, gently squeezing.

"Ahhh~"

The sultry feeling made Mo Zimu's whole body soft, leaning against Shi Zixian's arms, trembling and intermittently escaped from the red lips, "husband..."

Feeling Mo Zimu's shivering more and more severe, Shi Zixian pulled her Xifu down her shoulders while cruising in the palm of her hand, revealing a large piece of Baixi's skin.

"Hi service... will be messy..." Mo Zimu stunned her body, and the little reason left made her want to stop the intimacy between the two, "You, you... can dress well. Okay?"

"do not know."

While talking, Shi Zixian stretched his hand under the clothes to Mo Zimu's back, and pulled the slipknot that tied her apron to the back. His fiery lips kissed her cheek down to her collarbone, drawing from her back. Li's hand returned to her chest, opened her close-fitting belly, and her hot lips immediately caught her firm buds, and allowed to **** them presumptuously.

"Hmm~"

Mo Zimu's body temperature rose sharply, hot and groaning, and his body was gradually laid on the big* by Shi Zixian, and the clothes on the other shoulder were also pulled down. The *infinite upper body was almost completely reflected in Shi Zixian's eyes. .

"Husband...it's hard to wear clothes."

Even though Mo Zimu said so, the two people on * could not stop their desire for affection with each other. Shi Zixian groped for Mo Zimu's wide belt with both hands, and pulled her belt a few times. Kissing with moist lips all the way down...

"Ah, ah!"

Mo Zimu stretched out his hand to pull Shi Zixian, his tongue was spinning in her belly button, and he couldn't pull off her skirt anymore, "husband, don't, don't."

How could the soft and boneless hands hold Shi Zixian? Soon, Mo Zimu's skirt was pulled down by him, and the lips and tongue that lingered on her sensitive belly button seemed to be filled with oil on her lower abdomen. The slender body couldn't stop twisting.

Mo Zimu, who has not been caressed by Shi Zixian for several days, does not reject his provocation. Although he has scruples in her heart, it is not strong enough to make her stop the love between the two. In the love, subconsciously, she seems to expect him to be deeper With her*.

At the moment when Mo Zimu wanted to pull the Shi Zixian up, he was caught off guard, the most sensitive part of the body felt the ultimate excitement.

"what!"

Mo Zimu screamed, her delicate body shuddered fiercely, and her unbearable slender waist turned upwards and made a catering posture. His small hands tightly grasped the single underneath, and a burst of blood never knew where to go. Rushing to her forehead, the temperature of her whole body is burning.

The feeling of being suddenly thrown into the cloud kept Mo Zimu from recovering for a while, until a clear sense of suction came from the most delicate place, and the continuous moaning in her throat gradually made her understand what she was going through.

Zi, Zi, Zixian...How could he kiss her ‘that’ place...

Mo Zimu panted anxiously and wanted to stand up and pull up Shizixian, but after trying it several times, his flexible tongue made him fall back to the top. The intense emotions hit one after another, and she had to say it. beg for mercy.

"Husband...zi...xian...husband, don't be like this, ah!"

Once again, Mo Zimu trembles, and his body reaction seems to be strong again. In the sound of chanting, Shi Zixian's hands evilly rubbed her trembling double front, and her pink body was coming up and down. At the same time, the stimulus reached the top, and some suppressed coquettish calls sounded in the room.

"Husband, no, no... anymore."

Shi Zixian, who remembers what day it is today, heard Mo Zimu breathe for several breaths, knowing he shouldn’t take it anymore, supporting her with both hands and covering her body without pressing her, so that she can be well Breath.

"Little thing, you are so sensitive~"

Mo Zimu couldn't lift his powerless hands to hold Shi Zixian, his full eyes vented his dissatisfaction, "You...hoho"

"What's wrong with me?"

Shi Zixian smiled at the corner of his mouth and kissed Mo Zimu's cheek and nose gently, "Is it comfortable? Good boy."

"Don't talk about this... Don't ask..."

"Oh, or else?"

Mo Zimu shook his head, "No, I almost fainted. Husband..."

"Ok?"

"hold!"

Hearing this, Shi Zixian stretched out his hand and gently embraced Mo Zimu in his arms, straightened up, and sat down on her breasts. He put the weak woman on her lap and said, "Be good, take a break."

Mo Zimu leaned his head into Shi Zixian's shoulder and said half-actingly and half-commandingly, "Husband, wipe."

"Oh, ok~ you just have to rest, I will take care of your aftermath, eh?"

"Ok."

That kind of soft voice made Shi Zixian’s heart melt. He can control a strong soldier, but she can manage him who can control a strong soldier. There is something to say, a hundred forged and toughened into a soft finger, but not every one 'Steelmaking' has the opportunity to become soft, and fortunately, he can.

After Shi Zixian cleaned up Mo Zimu's body, he looked at Xifu on his wife and smiled lowly, "Wife, the big project is here."

"You don't know how to wear it?"

"This, I really don't know if I can wear it well." As he said, Shi Zixian picked up the bellyband embroidered with phoenix wings, "I know."

Mo Zimu smiled slightly, his face dyed three points of shyness, and Shi Zixian was startled, if he hadn't heard her voice, I'm afraid he would still be stunned.

"This kind of common sense will wear it well."

When tying the back straps for Mo Zimu, Shi Zixian had an extra heart, "My wife, I will tie you a more complicated knot."

"Difficult."

"The purpose is hard to understand."

There are so many people to deal with today. If a slipknot is tied and there is a lot of friction with the clothes when walking, it is difficult to keep the slipknot loose, and there may be an accident.

Mo Zimu smiled lowly, "I just don't worry today, you also have a stingy moment."

"There are more places where I am stingy."

When I finally put on the hi-suit outerwear, the problem came.

Shi Zixian looked at the long Xifu belt and took off his short hair, "My wife, this, I don't know how it made it so beautiful at first."

Mo Zimu, who was wearing a bellyband and a long skirt that flicked the floor, gazed at Shizixian, "You hate, I won't either."

"Oh, there is a way."

Shi Zixian walked to the living room and found several ways to tie Xifu's belt on the Internet. He recalled how her belt looked when she saw Mo Zimu, and she was able to tie him successfully.

Seeing his own results, Shi Zixian smiled, "I won it."

Mo Zimu saw the belt picture on the computer display and pointed to one of them, "Take that one, the effect may be better."

Shi Zixian looked at it and nodded, "Okay."

After gaining confidence, Shi Zixian, who helped Mo Zimu wear a belt for the second time, began to mess up. His eyes fell on two points on her belly, and suddenly she lowered her head and held one of them between her belly, and heard her throat. He let go of her with a low groan, her eyes were full of smiles.

Mo Zimu frowned, angry and ashamed, "Tsk, the clothes are all wet with your saliva."

Pulling on the skirt of the suit, Shi Zixian smiled triumphantly, "I can't see anything like this." Suddenly, the smiling handsome face approached Mo Zimu's ear, and his thin lips touched her as if there was something like nothing Pinna, "Little thing, I found out that when you kissed just now, the other side of you was also hard."

Mo Zimu shyly pushed Shi Zixian, "You are dead."

"Haha~"

Shi Zixian defended herself ‘innocently’, “It’s strange that the bridegroom doesn’t flow in the wedding room on the day of marriage, ha ha, it’s reasonable.”

Mo Zimu's black eyes fluttered and fluttered, hiding shyness and annoyance, dyeing the endless happiness of the beautiful girl, "You always make sense."

"Madam from teacher."

"I can't teach an expert like you."

"It's okay, I'm self-taught, and you are under this master."

After tying his belt, Shi Zixian stepped back and took a look, then nodded, "It is indeed better than before."

Mo Zimu looked down. The phoenix crown with pearls in her mouth shook with her movements. These swinging bead curtains gave Shi Zixian a sense of reality. Otherwise, he really felt that the little thing in front of him was standing. In the painting.

"It looks thinner than before, doesn't it?"

Mo Zimuping spread his hands and turned around twice, smiling at Shi Zixian, tilting his head slightly, "husband!"

"Heh..." Shi Zixian approached Mo Zimu, with infinite affection at the bottom of his eyes, "Your waist is already very thin."

KOKOKO——

Someone knocked on the door.

"Who?" Shi Zixian asked.

"Brother, it's me, Zipei, it's ten to fifty, and I'm going to the hotel."

"Okay, let's get down right away."

Shi Zixian served milk from the coffee table next to him, "Come on, after drinking this, let's go down."

10:55, the family hall.

Shi Zixian embraced Mo Zimu's waist and walked downstairs. Not surprisingly, he saw the people who were so amazing that they couldn't speak. He knew that the presence of a woman beside him would make them stunned. It was someone with deep inner strength like him. They were all lost for her, let alone others.

Shi Zipei and Di Zilan stood together and said in a low voice, "I knew it would be like this... I really wanted to support him in the robbery."

"What to grab? What to grab?"

"It's nothing."

Mo Zimu walked to Shi Changrong and Lin Yingzi, "Grandpa, grandma."

Lin Yingzi couldn't help holding Mo Zimu's hand with joy, "beautiful, very beautiful."

Others Xu could not see, but the shrewd Shi Zixian caught a strange thing in Shi Changrong’s eyes, not only astonished and affectionate, but the expression in his eyes was a bit complicated, so complicated that he didn’t understand why grandpa looked at the little girl wearing Phoenix Crown. Things will be different.

"Okay, the time is up, let's go." Shi Baiyun reminded from the side.

A group of people walked toward the door one after another.

Mo Zimu remembered the wedding car outside the door, her pace sped up unconsciously, and was stunned when she reached the end of the red carpet.

Her, pumpkin carriage!

When I was very young, it was the first time I watched "Journey to the West". Fairy Zixia's dream was that one day, the true king who could pull out her purple sword came to pick her up with colorful clouds. At that time, many little girls hope that they will be picked up by colorful auspicious clouds. Others say to her, ‘Zimu, you are the most beautiful, and your colorful auspicious clouds must be the most beautiful too’. Mo Zimu denied it. ‘I don’t want colorful auspicious clouds, people in this world cannot fly on clouds. I hope that one day someone will pick me up in a beautiful pumpkin carriage. ’

Step by step approaching her wedding car, Mo Zimu's nose is sour, the pumpkin carriage, her childhood dream that she almost forgot, there are people who remember it for her and help her realize it.

Mo Zimu turned his head, zoomed out, and when she saw the wedding car convoy stretching to the end of the road, she suddenly felt unreal!

How much effort and financial resources will it take to support such a wedding car fleet! All white horses with tall heads are all white court castles. Especially the wedding car she rides is the largest, crystal clear and crystal-like. The other carriages are two horses, and her car has six.

"Zixian, thank you!"