Jun Mohan's voice was low and gentle, as if it was filled with intoxicating distress.
Facing such a look, Feng Sujin's heart trembled involuntarily and began to throb.
Feng Sujin's expression was still dazed. She was just attracted by Jun Mohan's eyes, and her heart was beating again and again.
She licked her lips involuntarily, turned over and leaned against Jun Mohan, holding his waist with both hands.
Because Jun Mohan was sitting on the bed, when Feng Sujin hugged her like this, her head was in an indescribable position, and her exhalation was...
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's innocent and innocent eyes, shook his head helplessly, leaned slightly to hug her, picked her up and sat on his lap.
Feng Sujin leaned into Jun Mohan's arms and felt at ease when she listened to his heartbeat.
Feng Sujin even couldn't help but arch her arms into Jun Mohan's arms.
Jun Mohan looked at her movements like a small animal and couldn't help but smile. His eyebrows became softer and warmer, with a strong light of endearment.
Jun Mohan lowered his head, reached out and gently stroked her hair, his throat moved, "Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? Huh?"
Jun Mohan's voice had a slightly raised tone and a bewitching flavor.
Feng Sujin's heart was beating uncontrollably. She grabbed Jun Mohan's clothes, smelled his elegant and clean breath, sniffed and said, "I'm fine, I'm not feeling uncomfortable."
Now she just wants to hug her Mr. Jun.
After a while, Feng Sujin raised her head and looked at Jun Mohan with wet eyes with a hint of longing.
Such a look made Jun Mohan's heart skip a beat. His eyes dimmed, and he lowered his head and kissed Feng Sujin's lips gently.
"Ajin, good boy, I can't have you now. Your body still needs to be recuperated for a while."
How could he not understand such a look? It was just that her body was just right. Although there was no serious problem, he didn't dare to take it lightly.
Feng Sujin pouted slightly. In fact, sometimes not only men but women also long for such emotions.
She couldn't ignore her desire for her husband.
She may have been led astray after becoming a vegetarian, but she was willing to be led astray by her husband.
Jun Mohan never thought about it, but nothing was more important than Feng Sujin's body.
At this moment, Feng Sujin vaguely remembered some things that happened before she fell into coma. She sat up straight and her eyes widened.
"Mo Han, I... I..."
Jun Mohan knew that Feng Sujin seemed to be remembering something, so he comforted him: "Don't be afraid, you are fine, everything has passed."
"Will I suddenly go crazy and hurt you?"
This is what she cares about most.
"No, I took you to see a doctor and you will be fine after taking medicine."
Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan's serious expression and breathed a sigh of relief. Everything that happened before the coma still made her feel frightened, and she even tightened her grip on Jun Mohan's arm.
Jun Mohan patted Feng Sujin's back comfortingly, "Be good, trust me, it's okay."
Feng Sujin blinked, "Did I sleep for a long time?"
Jun Mohan looked stern and said nothing.
"Mo Han, how long have I slept?"
"It's been a week."
Feng Sujin was shocked, a week? After such a long time, “Has a lot happened recently?”
"Well, a lot of things happened, but you just got up, eat some food first, I will tell you one by one later, or you can go online and read the news of the past week."