Liu Yifei was suddenly kissed affectionately by Yang Mo. She resisted a little at first, but as Yang Mo's masculine aura took over her whole body, she couldn't help but become addicted. She subconsciously let out a comfortable moan, and then stretched out her arms.
Use your tongue to intertwine with it.
Liu Yifei changed from passive to active, and Yang Mo changed from active to more active. After kissing, he went to tear off the clothes. After a while, the two of them started to treat each other sincerely. After a while, Yang Mo pushed directly in, and instantly the room resounded with joy.
The sound is so comfortable and satisfying to the extreme, it’s so full and fulfilling, so refreshing!
The first time I entered it, I was at the peak of pleasure. After waves of loosening, my peak was raised again, reaching one peak after another!
Just like that, the whole house was filled with laughter. Just like that, they went to the top of Wushan Mountain together.
Yang Mo's super fighting ability would never be defeated by any of her female companions, and this one certainly couldn't have an accident. Yang Mo worked on it for more than forty minutes, and it wasn't until she was exhausted and soft as mud that Yang Mo stopped digging and lay down on the side.
Just after taking two strong breaths, the soul was instantly pulled away, and then he was in a ruddy space: Ding dong, congratulations to the host for starting a special S-level training mission.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Mo came to a vast basketball court. This basketball court was larger than ten football fields. It was densely covered with light-state human bodies. These human bodies kept waving their arms. At the same time, Yang Mo's
A word came to my ears: Break through everyone’s obstacles with the ball!
Um?
Yang Mo was stunned at first, and then rushed forward.
Yang Mo thought that this time it would be as simple as the last training mission, but as soon as he rushed in and was hit by the light-form human body, a whip suddenly hit him hard... Snap!
Yang Mo, who was in pain, burst into tears and couldn't help but cursed: "Holy crap! Are you serious?"
But no matter how much he scolded, he couldn't get a response. Now he had only one choice, which was to rush forward. With so many people, each of them could be whipped. It would be bad if he was whipped to death here.
Yang Mo kept moving forward, dodging along the way, constantly changing directions, and turning around. He didn't know how long it took, but it was just one of them. At the beginning, he was whipped.
It happened again and again, and then gradually decreased. In the last ten minutes, I didn't even suffer a beat.
But when he had just finished countless light-state human bodies, three identical people appeared in front of him. It was Gary Payton, a historical point guard known for his steals. Yang Mo couldn't even face a Gary Payton.
No confidence, let alone three?
Yang Mo was still scared, and the three Gary Paytons surrounded him aggressively. Yang Mo had to use all his strength to deal with them, sometimes turning around, sometimes spinning, and sometimes crotching. Fortunately, in this space, Yang Mo only needed
If he has an idea of a certain action in his head, he can do it immediately without any need for practice. With the advantage of this stream of consciousness, Yang Mo broke through three Gary Paytons with great difficulty, and then scored a layup.
When Yang Mo puts the basketball into the basket... Buzz!
Yang Mo's head froze, and a voice came out, congratulating the host for completing the mission. The mission reward doubled the host's ability to hold the ball.
Doubled the dribbling ability?
Yang Mo just thought of this, wow!
A flash of light made Yang Mo wake up from his dream.
He woke up and opened his eyes. Liu Yifei was still lying next to him, but the sunlight coming in from the window made him unable to open his eyes. So he gently shook Liu Yifei and asked: "Yifei, when is it now?"
Already?"
"At three o'clock in the afternoon!" Liu Yifei said a little exhausted.
"Ah?" Yang Mo suddenly screamed. The game was at seven o'clock in the evening. It was already three o'clock. It was still an hour's drive from Staples...
When Yang Mo thought about it, he didn't bother to think about it anymore. He quickly went to the bathroom to wash his bloody lower body, and then got two fruits for Liu Yifei, who had just broken her penis and couldn't move. Then he said to her: "Yifei, I have to
Go to the stadium quickly, otherwise you will miss the game. You have a good rest at home now, and I will come back to see you in the evening. Don't be afraid!"
"My mother will be here in a while, don't worry, play well and help me win this game!" Liu Yifei clenched her little fists cutely to cheer Yang Mo on.
Yang Mo nodded heavily and said: "Okay, I will try my best to win for you tonight, please remember to cheer me on!"
"No problem." Liu Yifei laughed and said in Northeastern dialect: "It's necessary."
Yang Mo was amused by her and laughed twice, then leaned forward to kiss her cheek, and then hurried to Staples.
When Yang Mo was rushing to Staples, Spoelstra was being interviewed. He complained very directly to the media: "I haven't seen Yang for three nights in a row. I don't know what he is busy with."
What. To be honest, I don’t have any confidence in tonight’s game.”
The head coach said this about Yang Mo, so you can imagine how those commentators criticized Yang Mo. Since the Heat lost two games in a row, and Yang Mo's shooting percentage in both games was very bad, they even more
He promoted the "Yang Mo Cancer Theory" and said that Yang Mo was a heinous person, as if if he were fired, the Heat would win immediately.
Those commentators have already judged that the Heat, who have lost consecutive games to the Mavericks and Clippers, will be defeated by Staples again, and the Lakers will teach the visiting Heat a lesson with a hearty massacre. And their advice is,
dnp Yang Mo, let him sit on the bench, maybe the Heat can still restore some of the decline.
These commentators are really hating Yang Mo to the point of madness. Yang Mo’s shooting percentage in these two games is a bit bad, but even a blind person knows how important Yang Mo is to this team, and they can actually make concessions.
Yang Mo’s dnp suggestion, is this going to make the Heat lose by 80 points?
Fortunately, the Heat players are now extremely united. Haslem said in an interview with Staples: "Our leader is Yang, and he will lead us to victory. We firmly believe in this."
Haslem, the legendary veteran player who had a public feud with Yang Mo, supported Yang Mo so much in front of the media and directly said that Yang Mo was a leader, which made everyone a little surprised. They thought: What did Yang Mo give him?
What kind of medicine have you taken?
At this moment, Yang Mo finally arrived at Staples Arena.
When Yang Mo came to the arena, reporters who were conducting pre-match interviews with other players ran over, pointed their microphones at Yang Mo, and kept asking questions.
Yang Mo didn't answer any of the questions, but said loudly and resonantly: "Tonight, we will not lose again!"
