Feng Sujin's sensitive whole body trembled, and her body reacted instinctively to him.
Jun Mohan's eyes were very dark, and he put his fingers on it and rubbed it gently, unhurriedly, but it brought out a series of shivers.
"Well... Mo... Mo Han... we will go out soon..."
Jun Mohan lowered his head and sucked Feng Sujin's earlobe, "Ajin, don't be in a hurry."
Feng Sujin knew what he wanted to do at this time, and twisted slightly and struggled, "Mo Han, don't... go out."
There was a fire in Jun Mohan's body. Looking at his wife, especially when she was dressed like this, how could he let her go.
The kiss couldn't satisfy him, he wanted more and more.
Feng Sujin's breathing was rapid and her whole body was trembling, "No, don't... come back, come back, okay?"
The sound Feng Sujin made now was soft and weak.
She didn't know that such a sound made Jun Mohan's blood boil even more, and he screamed... His whole body ached from holding back.
He wished he could tear her apart right away.
"Ajin, be good, don't move."
The more Feng Sujin struggled and dawdled, the heavier Jun Mohan's desire became.
During the struggle, Feng Sujin could also feel his emotions and changes in his body.
"Well, Mo Han... you weren't like this before... you were too strong..."
Jun Mohan kissed Feng Sujin and sighed: "Ajin, I'm not Liu Xiahui, I'm a normal man. Ever since you asked me to take you for the first time, do you think you can stop?"
Feng Sujin was about to cry, but she didn't know that Mr. Jun, who had become a vegetarian, would be so strong and domineering, just like a hungry wolf.
"Come back, I'll feed you at night, okay?"
Feng Sujin could only discuss this with Jun Mohan.
"No, Ajin, give it to me, otherwise you won't be able to get out."
Jun Mohan usually loved and cared for Feng Sujin, but in this regard, he had a strong desire to control and it was not Feng Sujin who had the final say.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's dress, his eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand and tore her dress into pieces.
"Mo Han, my dress... I... um..."
Jun Mohan blocked Feng Sujin's words with a lingering kiss.
Feng Sujin was so dazed by the kiss that her mind went blank and she responded to him instinctively.
While kissing Feng Sujin, Jun Mohan held her hips and lifted her up to him. Then he took a few steps, leaned forward, and they both fell on the bed.
Feng Sujin bounced on the bed, and before she could think about it, Jun Mohan continued his offensive.
Under his kiss and teasing, Feng Sujin had already been moved.
He knew she was ready, and then he used all his strength to penetrate her body fiercely.
Like a stranded fish, Feng Sujin could only hold on to Jun Mohan, breathing heavily and drinking water, as if this could maintain her breathing and life.
Some feelings were so strong that she followed him into the clouds.
Later, Feng Sujin felt dizzy and was held and cleaned by Jun Mohan. The clothes he had prepared now could not be worn in the previous dress.
The new conservative embroidered dress was something he put on her.
Feng Sujin looked at Mr. Jun who was satisfied, with a gentle and doting light on her face.
Feng Sujin's whole body was still in the lingering lingering feeling, and she was too lazy to move at all, "Well, I'm tired, I don't want to move."
"Be good, I'll do it."
Therefore, her clothes and hair were all arranged by her husband, Mr. Jun.
At around ten o'clock, Jun Mohan took Feng Sujin to the main house of the Lan family.
After Jun Mohan got out of the car, he walked around the front of the car, came to the passenger seat, and welcomed Feng Sujin out.