Feng Sujin was still a little confused, but her eyes felt the warm temperature of Jun Mohan's lips, and when she heard his voice, her whole body trembled slightly, she came to her senses, blinked her eyes, and her eyelashes twitched. Trembling.
The tone when Jun Mohan called her "Ajin" just now was different from his usual tone. It seemed to have a lingering meaning, and the tone was slightly high but also low, which made her heart tremble slightly.
Just the name, coupled with his surrounding aura, made Feng Sujin's whole body tingle.
"You and I… "
Jun Mohan's kiss gradually went down and landed on Feng Sujin's lips, turning and possessing her forcefully.
After kissing for a while, he turned to kiss her ear, holding her earlobe in his mouth and entwining it, as if by magic, it caused a string of electric currents and aroused tremors all over Feng Sujin's body.
"Be good, Ajin, call me by my name."
Feng Sujin breathed heavily, and her whole body seemed to be ignited by Jun Mohan, making her body tremble and numb.
Jun Mohan's voice rang in his ears, "Well..."
"Ajin, listen."
"Mo... Mo Han..."
Jun Mohan seemed a little satisfied after hearing this title. He stopped teasing and instead leaned forward to Feng Sujin's body. He looked down at her with an infatuation in his eyes, the way a man looks at his woman.
When Feng Sujin met Jun Mohan's eyes, she felt that they were mysterious, deep and filled with fire, a fire that seemed to burn and devour everything.
I have to say that Jun Mohan, who enveloped her with such a strong aura, was actually charming. Feng Sujin licked her dry lips, couldn't help but swallowed her saliva, and shouted softly: "Mo... Mo Han …”
Feng Sujin didn't know how tempting the action of licking her lips just now was to a man on the bed.
A hunting light flashed in Jun Mohan's charming eyes. His throat moved, and his hand went down and found the strap of Feng Sujin's pajamas. With a gentle tug, her pajamas opened.
Then, one of Jun Mohan's fingers fell on Feng Sujin's waist and abdomen, rotating and stroking.
Feng Sujin couldn't help but make a sound, and her whole body trembled. Her head seemed to explode. Jun Mohan's hands were so magical that she couldn't bear the temptation...
Jun Mohan just rubbed Feng Sujin like this, his eyes locked deeply on hers, and asked: "Do you want it? Ajin."
Still asking the same question, Feng Sujin was biting her lower lip at this moment, and she couldn't help but groan out loud because of Jun Mohan's pain.
When Leng Buding was asked this question, she thought of what happened during the day, looked at Jun Mohan with charming eyes, and asked: "Then will you want me?"
Jun Mohan obviously didn't expect Feng Sujin to ask back like this.
This kind of her was different from her usual well-behaved self. He lowered his head and kissed Feng Sujin's lips, and moved his hands from her waist to her legs.
"Uh... Mo... Mo Han... don't..."
"The big tonic soup made by Ajin is indeed delicious, but Ajin, are you really ready?"
When Jun Mohan said this, all his movements stopped, and he just looked at Feng Sujin seriously, as if waiting for her answer.
At this time, Jun Mohan's eyes were extremely serious, and his stunning eyes were filled with a restrained light.
There was a ball of fire in Feng Sujin's heart. It had been sitting in her heart for a day and was about to be released. Moreover, she had a purpose in making the tonic soup.
Feng Sujin didn't know where she got the courage. She hugged Jun Mohan and kissed his lips, "Mo Han, I want it!"