110: Hand over the crime tools hee hee you guys know it
Shen Mohan groaned, and Su Cen felt a touch of moisture on his hands. He bit his lips tightly with his teeth, raised his slender legs on his own initiative, and shyly began to find a suitable position.
Seeing the Keren'er's initiative under him, Shen Mohan felt so happy, just like the endless river. Look, after doing it for a long time, the little thing started to take off.
Letting Su Cen prop up her body and toss under him, Shen Mohan's piercing red eyes were locked tightly on her, and his restless big hands were tearing at her soft top, and he felt the soft and boneless hands slowly holding her.
The high-spirited tip pressed against the wet and hot hole. He gasped for breath, straightened his waist, held her small waist with his big hands, and rushed in with a "squeak" sound.
Su Cen blushed and closed his eyes tightly. He put his hands around Shen Mohan's neck and pulled him towards him. His legs were wrapped around his waist, and her perky buttocks moved involuntarily to cater to him.
Shen Mohan looked at the charming person under him, his mind swayed, he gently pulled out, and then slowly thrust in. After several gentle movements, he began to speed up the rhythm and increase the intensity, on the delicate body under him.
Start galloping.
"Cen'er, my Cen'er, you finally belong to me completely..."
"Hmm...Shen Mohan...slow down..." Bumping up and down, is this man trying to kill himself?
Following someone's violent exercise, Su Cen moaned and screamed. He was out of breath. He looked up helplessly, his slender neck stretched so long, and the numbness between his legs spread to his bones.
There was even a softness in her voice, and her voice was a little lower than that of ordinary women. It was the kind of voice suitable for singing blues. At this time, it showed another charming style.
The sound came out after the vocal cords trembled a few times, and it was so captivating.
Shen Mohan gritted his teeth and gasped rapidly. He grasped her small and plump buttocks tightly with his big hands, letting the elastic softness change into various shapes in his hands. It was like driving piles one by one, just shy of piercing her buttocks.
There, his thin lips searched for the little woman's cherry lips, sometimes tearing and biting them, sometimes biting the small earlobe and chewing it in his mouth, feeling the presence of the little woman in his arms all over his body.
In the bedroom where the room temperature has increased significantly, a man with muscular lines all over his body, his gluteal muscles rising and falling, and the concavities on both sides of his buttocks rising and falling sexyly, bulging and flattening, are pressing against a woman with clenched teeth.
The woman who was sprinting with all her strength, her body almost folded in half, her long black hair spread out on the snow-white sheets following the man's movements, her red lips slightly open, her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, her watery eyes blurred, and her charming eyes, which made people's emotions melt away at just one glance.
It's as charming as the soul.
Shen Mohan's dark eyes were locked on the person under him, collecting every expression of hers in his eyes, and asked in a hoarse and evil voice, "Cen'er, are you feeling comfortable?"
The person beneath him narrowed his watery eyes and panted rapidly.
"My Cen'er, are you happy? Hey, be good, if you want to scream, just scream, and you will be happier!"
"Uh..." The person underneath him opened his eyes unconsciously, looked at the galloping man absentmindedly, and whimpered.
"Cen'er, my Cen'er, scream louder, the louder the more comfortable you will be!"
"uh-huh····"
"Be good and call me husband!"
"Woooo...".
Under Shen Mohan's inducement, Su Cen tightly held his waist, thrusting wildly, violently meeting his attacks, getting faster and faster, more and more violent, and finally screamed and collapsed under him.
Shen Mohan also took a breath, groaned, speeded up, and released himself, causing Su Cen underneath him to scream and twitch again, feeling a torrent rushing into him, and beating like a wave.
After spinning a few times, his eyes suddenly turned white, and the hand on his shoulder had already sunk into his flesh.
"Honey, do you feel good?" Shen Mohan gently caressed his little wife, who was slowly coming back from the scorn, and teased with a smile.
"Bt! It's so bad!" Su Cen gritted his silver teeth and glared at Shen Mohan, while his little hands kept beating on his chest.
As they moved, their bodies began to rub against each other again, and she was surprised to find that Shen Mohan's nasty thing was rapidly expanding inside her body.
"Ah! How could this happen?" Su Cen opened his eyes wide and looked at him in surprise, but was suddenly confused by his violent movements again, and he only knew that he was catering to him again.
After sending Su Cen to the clouds of bliss three times, Shen Mohan saw that she could no longer bear his bravery, so he held her delicate body and caressed her to let her enjoy the warmth after bliss.
All love passions, no matter how elegant and ethereal they appear, are only rooted in pleasure, and this powerful driving force is second only to the love of one's own life.
"Hey, honey, are you feeling comfortable?" Shen Mohan leaned into her ear and smiled mischievously, stroking her body and looking proudly at Su Cen's twitching lower abdomen.
"You will bully me, knowing that I am no match for you." Su Cen raised his hand and twisted Shen Mohan's ears, gasping weakly.
"Hey, Cen'er, don't you think about it, if you were my opponent, would there be a way for me to survive? This almost killed me." Shen Mohan couldn't laugh or cry.
Su Cen, who was nestled in his arms, pouted her red and swollen mouth and pinched Shen Mohan's handsome face: "I'm warning you, be more honest in the future, or I will make you look good."
Shen Mohan kissed Su Cen hard and laughed happily: "There are women who don't eat! There are definitely no women who are not jealous!" His words earned him a good beating from his little wife.
The two people having fun once again clashed with each other.
After Shen Mohan released himself for the last time, he didn't pull himself out and just collapsed on Su Cen and fell asleep.
It was dawn, and in the quiet bedroom, I fanned my long, curled eyelashes twice, trying to open my eyes, but I felt like my eyelids were worth a fortune, and I couldn't even open them. I felt uncomfortable all over. What's worse, Su
Cen felt like he was going to be crushed to death.
The slender legs contracted slightly, and you could almost hear the "clicking" sound of the joints. The pain between the legs was unbearable. I opened my eyes hard, blinked slowly, and looked at the familiar bedside table.
Su Cen then remembered everything about yesterday, and immediately felt aggrieved. Damn it, did Shen Mohan kill himself or something?!
Someone who was pressing on him turned over, "Ah!" Su Cen suddenly wailed. It was so uncomfortable. It wasn't like this the first time. This bastard Shen Mohan really didn't want to let himself live, right?
!?
Just as he was thinking about wrapping his big hands around her slender waist and pulling her into his arms, his slender thighs pressed against her.
Frowning tightly, Su Cen let out a low voice again. Tears really burst out of the corners of Su Cen's eyes. Without thinking, he raised his hand and slapped her.
With a 'pop' sound, and with full force, when the blow was struck, a five-finger mountain immediately fell on Shen Mohan's satisfied handsome face. He opened his eyes without warning, and stared ahead with his deep eyes like a dead man.
When he saw Su Cen's small face wrinkled together enough to squeeze out water, he closed it again and started breathing regularly again.
Fortunately, it was his wife. If it had been someone else, he would have asked her to greet her ancestors at this time!
"Shen Mohan, you bastard, you are trying to kill me. Oooh, my whole body hurts, and it hurts even more there, you bt, your uncle!" The eldest daughter of the Su family achieved the best performance in her life just like that.
A dirty word.
Listening to the little woman's cat-like murmur of curses, Shen Mohan opened his eyes and raised a nice curve at the corner of his mouth. Haha, the little wild cat was angry! He could actually curse!
Turning sideways, his big hands began to move around, rubbing and massaging, threatening evilly, "Cen'er, if you curse again, I will get in there and stay there for a day, making it impossible for you to get out of bed for a month..."
Su Cen's eyes widened suddenly. He looked at someone who didn't look like he was joking. Tears burst out of his eyes. He pursed his lips and protested, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Shen Mohan, you know how to bully me, uh."
Woohoo".
Being so frightened by him, Su Cen didn't dare to scold him anymore. Shen Mohan was definitely capable of doing such a thing, so he howled loudly, moaning and crying as if to vent his anger. Anyway, if you cry, you won't be able to use your other muscles.
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Shen Mohan, who was in a happy mood, listened to the coquettish crying in his ears, picked up the ointment on the bedside and applied it on him, then closed his eyes and massaged her gently with his big hands. After rubbing for a long time, she still didn't calm down.
, "Hey, don't cry. My husband is wrong. If you sleep a little longer, your body won't hurt anymore when you wake up. My husband will give you a 'criminal tool' to hold and play with so that you can vent your anger, okay?"
As he said that, he took Su Cen's little hand and held his own dick. He felt his little hand pinching himself hard on purpose. He bared his teeth and took a deep breath. He felt comfortable and hugged the suffocating girl Su and fell asleep.
I don’t know when the bad habit developed. As long as the two of them slept, Shen Mohan never wore clothes. How could a person who has been hungry for more than two years be fed once or twice? Sometimes it is really unbearable.
He couldn't help but sneaked in quietly, and when someone was knocked awake, he found that the man was already ready to go. He could only grumble and half-push and half-heartedly cater to him. Afterwards, there was naturally a lot of commotion with all kinds of punches and kicks.
After doing this a few times, Miss Su seemed to have learned a lesson. She would always hold someone's penis in her hand before going to bed to prevent the man from getting in and torturing her again.
Ever since, one day in a certain month, Shen Mohan, who didn't understand his wife's thoughts, suddenly discovered a phenomenon that made him happy, that is, his beloved wife seemed to have fallen in love with his little brother, and he would have trouble sleeping if he didn't hold her hand before going to bed.
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This made President Shen feel happy but also worried. He was worried about what his wife would be holding in her hands when he was not at home?!
It wasn't until the afternoon that Shen Mohan left the room. Su Liankai and his wife went out for a walk. Only Su stayed in the living room and watched TV.
Shen Mohan greeted him and walked straight to the dining area. The servants had been preparing rice for them. After eating a few mouthfuls of food, he simply asked the servant to give him a full bowl of rice and took a big gulp.
Taking a big bite of vegetables to eat, Su looked on and felt very unhappy.
"Brother-in-law, how long has it been? My sister should be hungry too. Let me go up and ask her to eat."
"Stop yelling. I'll serve it to her later. She can't get down." After saying something vaguely, Shen Mohan continued to eat without raising his head. He knew in his heart that his brother-in-law was deeply dissatisfied with his behavior.
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"Brother-in-law... you should take it easy, my sister is weak..." Su Fang blushed when he heard this, glanced at Shen Mohan, and said faintly.
"Let it go, your sister is fine, she's just sleepy. She'll be fine after a night's sleep." After being told by his brother-in-law, Shen Mo Hanjun's face turned slightly red, and he called the servant to get another bowl of rice for himself. After working all night, he had enough energy.
The work is also very physically demanding.
He opened the door with a tray and went in. He closed the door in front of Su Fang, put the tray on the bedside table, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at the little woman who was sleeping soundly.
Her little face is so tender that it can be pinched with water. There are two clusters of blush from sleeping, and her little mouth is pouting, which is very cute.
His slender fingers stroked the few strands of hair scattered on his face, and his eyes stared at her affectionately and intently, as if looking at the person in front of him at this moment was the most satisfying thing, and he couldn't help but lower his head and mumble.
red lips.
His breathing was blocked, his nose flapped and his head moved from side to side. Su Cen was suffocated and woke up.
"Uh..., hubby, what are you going to do again?" Su Cen protested with some dissatisfaction as he opened his big, misty eyes.
Seeing that he woke up, Shen Mohan smiled fondly and raised his head, "Be good, eat something. If you don't eat, Fangfang will probably come up to feed you..."
Su Cen followed the smell of the rice and looked over. The food on the bedside table was still steaming. Feeling that his stomach was already empty, he turned over and buried his head in the pillow, "I don't want to eat, I still want to sleep!"
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Just as she closed her eyes, the warm hands touching her butt made her body stiffen.
"Be good, get up and eat something. You spent a lot of energy last night," a low voice sounded in my ears.
Su Cen blinked his eyes and slowly sat up. As soon as he stood up, he almost bit his tongue. His thighs hurt so much.
Shen Mohan looked at Su Cen's wrinkled little face, smiled happily, and asked worriedly, "Honey, does your body still hurt?"
"You still dare to ask?! Humph!" Su Cen gave him a big stern look and pouted angrily.
Shen Mohan licked his face, smiled along with him, ignored his oversized hygienic eyes, and served the meal diligently. Of course, he was treated with all sorts of dislikes while feeding him.
Seeing that someone who had eaten was wiping his mouth and about to fall asleep again, Shen Mohan quickly coaxed him, "Cen'er, don't sleep anymore. You won't be able to fall asleep if you sleep any longer. Be good, lie down and I'll rub it for you."
Su Cen, who was still holding on to the quilt to sleep, let go of his hand. Shen Mohan's fingering skills were pretty good, just like those he had practiced specially, so he lay down obediently and waited for him to massage himself.
Shen Mohan looked at the red and purple hickeys and handprints all over Su Cen's body, and secretly felt guilty that he had lost control last night.
After a long time, Shen Mohan touched Su Cen's belly and murmured to himself: "Honey, when do you think we can have our baby here?"
Su Cen, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them wide, and Shen Mohan was startled.