Feng Sujin kissed Jun Mohan and eagerly stretched her hands into his shirt.
Jun Mohan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, his throat rolled down, and his eyes became darker and darker.
But he still patiently stroked Feng Sujin's back, kissed her ear, and asked in a low voice: "Ajin, do you want it?"
Jun Mohan's voice at this time was low and hoarse, especially magnetic.
The warm breath lingered in her ears, causing her to make a sound involuntarily, and her body trembled as if it was electrified.
Feng Sujin's legs tightened involuntarily, wrapping around Jun Mohan's waist.
Her breathing also became faster, "Mo Han... um..."
Jun Mohan still patiently asked, "Do you want it? Huh?"
As he spoke, Jun Mohan put his hand into Feng Sujin's clothes, lit the fire back and forth, and even unbuttoned the hidden buttons...
Jun Mohan's hand, with a scalding temperature, moved back and forth on her slightly cold skin... causing waves of shivers.
Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan with wet eyes and curled her lips, like a child who couldn't get candy.
Jun Mohan couldn't stand the look in her eyes, but he just wanted to trick her into saying it, "Be good, I'll give it to you if you tell me."
Feng Sujin knew that Jun Mohan could pamper her gently on normal days, but at this time he couldn't. He would only seduce and seduce her overbearingly.
But she really thought about it. When she was in the car, she missed him.
She was eager, maybe this was the only way she could feel that they were deeply together.
Not to be outdone, Feng Sujin bit Jun Mohan's neck and said the word "yes".
Jun Mohan then turned his back on the guests and took off their clothes while kissing her. On the chair, he began to love her fiercely.
In the end, Feng Sujin was exhausted and fell limply into his arms, unable to raise her eyelids.
"Um, no... tired."
Jun Mohan helplessly patted Feng Sujin on the back. This girl always wants her, but can a man just stop
He wished he could give her all his passion, but his wife was not strong enough to bear these passions.
He could only understand her body.
Jun Mohan hugged Feng Sujin, cleaned the two of them, and then changed into home clothes.
Feng Sujin clung to Jun Mohan weakly, wrapping her legs around his waist, letting Jun Mohan hold her like a child.
"Ajin, be good, go to the bedroom and rest for a while, I have something to do."
Feng Sujin shook her head, "I'll stay with you."
Seeing how clingy she was to him today, Jun Mohan could only carry her to the bedroom together.
Just like this, Jun Mohan was reading Weibo, while Feng Sujin sat on his lap and read along.
Now there are more comments on Weibo, and Jun Mohan has hundreds of thousands of followers on Weibo.
Feng Sujin was speechless as she looked at it, "So fast?"
"Because I asked our city's official website and some Weibo celebrities to repost my Weibo posts, the amount of attention will be greater. Ajin, you will be in the public eye from now on."
"Uh-huh."
Seeing that there seemed to be a little excitement in Feng Sujin's eyes, Jun Mohan sighed helplessly, "Ajin, I will still worry about your safety. On the surface, some enemies dare not target me, but they will do you understand?"
Feng Sujin blinked and wanted to say that this was good, she could share half of his danger.
But if she said this, her Mr. Jun would probably be furious, "You've said it many times, anyway, as long as I'm with you, I'm not afraid."