Whatever Jun Mohan wants to do, he will always plan Feng Sujin in his world.
So he wanted Feng Sujin to accompany him.
If he ascends the throne, Feng Sujin will also attend the ceremony. She is his wife and his queen.
If he stands in the highest position, he will also let Feng Sujin stand in the highest position.
He also wants to give the glory of a king to his beloved Ajin.
At this moment, Jun Mohan's words seemed gentle, but they were domineering.
This is a sentence that Feng Sujin must accept.
Feng Sujin felt her soul being sucked into her eyes when she met Jun Mohan's gleaming eyes.
His eyes were so domineering, and so was his aura, completely containing her in his aura.
It seemed that he didn't discuss it with Feng Sujin at all, but just told her that she wanted to accompany him.
At this moment, Feng Sujin could feel that Jun Mohan's love for her was so deep, so deep that if it was ignited, it could burn both of them.
This kind of love made her unable to see the edge, like the vast universe, and like a flame that was always burning.
He was declaring his ownership domineeringly, making it impossible for her to escape.
After Feng Sujin came to her senses, she smiled and said, "Mo Han, you clearly know that I love you, so I don't want to leave you."
Jun Mohan hugged Feng Sujin and continued: "Ajin, you must always stay with me."
Feng Sujin arched her eyebrows and said, "Mo Han, you look like a domineering president."
"Well, I will only be domineering to you. I will be the king and you will be my queen."
"Even if you are not a king, I am still your wife."
Hearing these words, Jun Mohan's aura shrank away.
Feng Sujin also clearly felt that her husband suddenly became calm and gentle.
Feng Sujin knew that Mr. Jun of her family seemed to have a good temper, but when he was domineering, he was really domineering, and she couldn't resist him.
So she didn't have to doubt her relationship with Jun Mohan at all.
She quickly picked a time and pointed it out to Jun Mohan, "This time."
"good."
"Oh, you didn't even look at me."
Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan. He just looked at her and said yes without even glancing at her.
Jun Mohan smiled and smoothed Feng Sujin's hair on both sides, "You chose the right time."
Feng Sujin stretched out her arms and hugged Jun Mohan, and said with some emotion: "Mo Han, you always spoil me like this, you spoil me."
Feng Sujin really felt that she was spoiled by Jun Mohan, and she would involuntarily show off her temper in front of him.
It's just a woman's little temper, she will bring it out.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin acting coquettishly and felt so beautiful when he looked at her expression.
He couldn't help lowering his head, kissed Feng Sujin's pouty lips, and kissed her deeply.
The two of them haven't been intimate for a long time. They were busy with too many things before. They returned to the imperial capital, she was injured again, and the two of them were busy rectifying the affairs of the entire country. Now this kiss is really like a firewood.
After no kiss for a long time, Feng Sujin didn't know where to put her hands and feet.
"Fool, breathe, breathe..."
Feng Sujin heard Jun Mohan's voice in her ears, and then she remembered to take a breath.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's silky eyebrows, especially her violent panting and ups and downs of breathing. In Jun Mohan's opinion, there was a visual impact.
Jun Mohan hugged Feng Sujin harder and tightened his arms.
The intensity is also somewhat uncontrollable.
Jun Mohan's eyes became darker and darker, and his breath blew against Feng Sujin's ears, "Ajin, I want to spoil you, and I will love you..."