Before Feng Sujin could explore anything, Jun Mohan had already turned over and pushed Feng Sujin down, holding her firmly in his arms.
Feng Sujin was dizzy, and before she could take a breath, Jun Mohan took her breath away.
"Well… "
Jun Mohan seemed gentle, but he was very domineering, with a soul-stirring feeling.
He was very forceful, and he followed Feng Sujin very tightly, without any gaps.
Just the mere contact of skin to skin made Feng Sujin tremble all over.
She didn't know if it was because of the alcohol, but she felt that her body was extremely sensitive, numb and numb.
It was so empty that she didn't know what to hold on to.
Jun Mohan didn't seem to give her any time to think, he just robbed her of her breath, all her breath.
Jun Mohan's hands and lips were on fire and would not stop.
Feng Sujin was completely soft and turned into water, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, with tears of excitement, so touching that people couldn't help but love her.
"Mo Han..."
"Do you want to?"
Feng Sujin was completely blank, and the alcohol seemed to surge up to her. She could only speak instinctively: "Yeah, I think so."
She nodded vigorously.
Feng Sujin's ignorant look really pleased Jun Mohan and made him smile softly.
The voice is very soft, low-alcohol and lazy.
Feng Sujin blinked her eyes vaguely and looked at Jun Mohan. She only felt that Jun Mohan was different at this time.
The temperament is different.
In the past, he was magnificent and charming, with an aura of elegance and elegance that was relegated to an immortal, but also had a picturesque feeling.
But at this time, Jun Mohan gave her a seductive feeling, lazy and charming, a black demon in the dark night, which made her unable to resist.
His voice was hoarse yet soft, tickling her heart and making her want to get closer.
"Good boy, what's wrong?"
"Like..." Feng Sujin shyly said that word in Jun Mohan's ear.
Jun Mohan lowered his head and kissed her collarbone, nibbling on it, making Feng Sujin feel a tingling sensation all over her body.
While breathing, Feng Sujin seemed to hear a few words, "I'll give you some relief..."
These four words were stronger than any teasing, and made Feng Sujin's heart beat out.
Feng Sujin's black hair was plastered on the pillow.
Jun Mohan pulled down her yukata, exposing her snowy skin. The scene was very thought-provoking.
Jun Mohan's eyes became darker, the light was faint and dark, as if it wanted to swallow everything.
Although Jun Mohan controlled himself, he lost control in the end.
The passion and fire he aroused were too deep and too strong to be resisted.
Jun Mohan continued to crazily rub Feng Sujin into...
He only has eyes for his wife, and he is really out of control...
Feng Sujin later collapsed. She really wanted to rest, "I'm tired, I need to rest..."
"Not enough, not enough..."
Jun Mohan was completely out of control, as if he had become a demon. It was not at all what Feng Sujin said.
Feng Sujin had the final say in the beginning and the end, but Jun Mohan would continue even if he didn't say it was over.
Feng Sujin felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest. She was breathing heavily, but she didn't have the strength to escape. Every time she wanted to escape, Jun Mohan could pull her into his arms and hold her tightly.
"No, no..."
"Be good, be obedient, we want a child..."
The word "child" was heard by Feng Sujin, so she began to cooperate with Jun Mohan obediently.
Finally, Feng Sujin fell asleep. Jun Mohan looked down at her, with red and blue lights flashing in his eyes. It really felt like darkness was swallowing everything.
Jun Mohan looked down at his hands and rubbed his eyebrows. Sometimes the power in his body was really hard to control.