Jun Mohan locked Feng Sujin's eyebrows deeply, looking at her expression, Qingrun said, "Nalan Yunqing left her behind."
Feng Sujin was shocked, Nalan Yunqing left behind
She almost couldn't believe it. She was obviously using this thing to plot against him and stimulate Xia Sixuan. Since he knew it, why did he keep it? Was he helping her
No, no, Feng Sujin would not think so, she would not be sentimental about Nalan Yunqing.
Jun Mohan saw Feng Sujin being so distracted when he mentioned Nalan Yunqing, and a charming light flashed in his eyes.
Jun Mohan took a step closer to Feng Sujin, raised her chin, and looked deeply, "Are you thinking about Nalan Yunqing?"
Jun Mohan's voice was a little low, but it still had a confusing feeling.
Feng Sujin's heart trembled violently, she raised her head to meet Jun Mohan's breathtaking eyes, and her breath was suffocated.
She felt like she couldn't think of anything when facing such eyes, and her mind felt like it was being attracted and swallowed up.
"Mo... Mo Han..."
Jun Mohan's eyes darkened, he grabbed Feng Sujin's waist, lowered his head and kissed her, groping her lips with his tongue, making her groan and her whole body tingle.
Jun Mohan murmured between his lips and teeth, "Ajin, who are you thinking of? Nalan Yunqing?"
As he spoke, Jun Mohan bit Feng Sujin's lips hard.
Feng Sujin suddenly came to her senses, took the initiative to hug Jun Mohan's waist, and said in a coquettish and flattering tone: "I don't think about anyone else, I only think about you."
Her husband is sometimes domineering and jealous.
Jun Mohan looked down at the person who was constantly rubbing against him in his arms, his eyes flashed, "Then who did you get drunk for yesterday? What were you thinking about just now?"
Feng Sujin hurriedly explained: "I didn't. It wasn't because of him that I drank yesterday. His words reminded me of those previous experiences. I wanted to use this image to stimulate Xia Sixuan. I originally wanted to tell you the night before yesterday, etc. I've been with you for a long time and you came back very late."
At the end of the sentence, Feng Sujin curled her lips and was dissatisfied.
Jun Mohan sighed, kissed Feng Sujin's heart, and said lovingly: "It's my fault, I will remember to come back early."
Jun Mohan's eyes were full of doting. No one knew that she was the most important person in his heart. Because he cared about her, he would occasionally lose control of his emotions.
Feng Sujin looked at the tenderness in Jun Mohan's eyes and stood on tiptoes to kiss him.
Faced with Feng Sujin's initiative, Jun Mohan naturally could not control his feelings and immediately kissed back.
When Feng Sujin almost couldn't breathe, Jun Mohan let her go and gently stroked her back to help her breathe.
Feng Sujin hugged Jun Mohan's neck, clinging to her a little, and jumped hard against her. With the last jump, her legs wrapped around Jun Mohan's waist.
Jun Mohan smiled helplessly and hugged her, "Good boy, come down first. It's time to have breakfast."
Feng Sujin shook her head, "If you don't want to go down, just hold her like this."
She liked this. She was stimulated by some words yesterday, and she felt very fragile and uneasy. She instinctively clung to her Mr. Jun.
Jun Mohan had no choice but to hold her in his arms and hold the plate in one hand.
Even when she sat down to eat, Feng Sujin leaned in his arms.
Jun Mohan was absolutely patient when facing Feng Sujin, letting her sit on his lap and clinging to him, taking care of her meals like a child.
As Feng Sujin was eating, a light and shadow suddenly flashed in her mind. She felt that the scene in front of her was very familiar, but she couldn't remember anything for a while.
Feng Sujin curled her lips and said with a hint of jealousy: "Seeing that you are so skilled at taking care of others, have you often taken care of others before?"