When Feng Sujin brought out the dishes, she happened to meet Jun Mohan's eyes, and she was startled.
Her Mr. Jun has always been reserved and calm, as if everything can be solved calmly and calmly in his eyes.
This was the first time she felt the hostility and anger radiating from his body, as if he had extreme hatred.
At this moment, Feng Sujin was not afraid, but distressed. She always felt that her Mr. Jun was as lonely and lonely at this moment, and seemed to be constantly melancholy.
Feng Sujin placed the dishes on the table, then walked carefully to Jun Mohan, and gently reached out to hold his hand.
Jun Mohan was immersed in his own emotions. When someone approached, he reflexively tried to shake him away, but when he saw it was Feng Sujin, his dark eyes dispersed and softened, "Did I scare you just now?"
Feng Sujin held Jun Mohan's hand, which felt so cold. She tried her best to warm him with her hands, "Mo Han, what happened to you just now? Are you unhappy?"
Jun Mohan touched Feng Sujin's head and said, "I'm fine. Don't worry. You're hungry. I'll wash my hands. Let's eat first."
Jun Mohan said nothing, but Feng Sujin suspected that it was related to the special task force. A determined light flashed in her eyes, and she would ask the people of the special task force to leave Beiquan City as soon as possible.
At night, lying on the bed, Feng Sujin felt that her Mr. Jun was fine when he came back today, but since the meal, his mood has been a bit off.
She felt that his whole body was a little cold, and he didn't sleep even after lying down for so long.
Feng Sujin was very worried. Seeing Jun Mohan like this, her heart ached and sore. She wanted him not to be immersed in those emotions.
Feng Sujin was very anxious and turned over to lie on top of Jun Mohan.
"Mohan."
Jun Mohan's thoughts were suddenly interrupted. He looked at the person lying on top of him, met her eyes, and touched her head, "Have you thought about it?"
Feng Sujin didn't answer. She took the initiative to put her lips to hers, reached out to pull Jun Mohan's pajamas, and touched his skin with her little hands. His body was very cold, like an ice cube at this moment, while Feng Sujin's hands were very hot, as if they were both ice and fire.
Jun Mohan gasped and grabbed Feng Sujin's troubled little hand, "Don't worry, I'll give it to you."
With that said, Jun Mohan turned over and fixed Feng Sujin in his arms. He put his hand into her clothes and lit the fire like playing a piano.
"Uh... ah..." Feng Sujin moaned, feeling that her Mr. Jun was becoming more and more a master. Now her whole body was numb as if from an electric shock, and her toes were curled up.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's reaction, lowered his head and sucked her ear warmly, and said coolly: "Ajin, you are so sensitive."
As he spoke, Jun Mohan pulled the straps of her pajamas, and her clothes were thrown to the ground.
Feng Sujin unconsciously pulled Jun Mohan's pajamas and looked at his open lapel. His chest was looming, with a sexy allure. It was the ultimate visual stimulation.
Feng Sujin couldn't help but swallow her saliva, thinking of her initial thoughts, and tried to respond to Jun Mohan with her own enthusiasm.
Jun Mohan's whole body ached because of Feng Sujin's active stimulation, and he sighed in her ear, "What a deadly fairy."
Jun Mohan pried open Feng Sujin's teeth, slid the tip of his tongue in, and broke into her world when she was confused and intoxicated.