Jun Mohan looked helpless when he saw Feng Sujin's expression, but he didn't know what to do with her.
His gaze was very deep, bright and mysterious, and it made people's hearts skip a beat.
At this moment, his whole body exuded seductive and sexy charm, and his aura could completely wrap people up in it.
After Feng Sujin said those words, her heart and soul were taken away by Jun Mohan's eyes. She even forgot to think and her mind went blank.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's innocent look, hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed her deeply.
He used it very hard, and the tip of his tongue went straight in, gnawing at her teeth and swallowing up all the fragrance and breath in her mouth.
Feng Sujin's whole body trembled, like an electric shock, numb and weak. She could only rely on Jun Mohan to breathe through his breath. In this deep kiss, she clung to him so much.
"Well… "
Jun Mohan kissed her deeply, getting harder and harder, entangled with the tip of her tongue, making it impossible for her to escape.
Finally, when Feng Sujin couldn't bear it and was about to faint, Jun Mohan let her go slightly, bit her lip, then buried his head in her neck, nibbling on her collarbone...
Feng Sujin panted, "Oh... it hurts..."
Jun Mohan had never hurt her with such force.
Jun Mohan heard her murmuring voice and placed his lips on her ear, "Do you know it hurts?"
"Yeah, it hurts."
"Then Ajin knows that I am hurting here, but you still don't know why it hurts?"
Jun Mohan pointed to the position of his heart and said to Feng Sujin.
Feng Sujin looked at his serious expression, opened her mouth, and then shook her head, she really didn't know.
Jun Mohan sighed helplessly and kissed her eyes, "You, you can't not cherish yourself like this next time. When I'm cold, you have to stay away, you know?"
"But I want to warm you and not let you be so cold."
"This is a system problem. I'm fine, but your ordinary physique can't stand the cold. If something happens to you, have you ever thought about how I feel?"
At this moment, Feng Sujin saw the hot affection in Jun Mohan's eyes, so deep that it almost surrounded her densely.
Feng Sujin realized that her husband, Mr. Jun, felt sorry for her.
She felt sweet and moved in her heart. She smiled sweetly, leaned against him coquettishly, and said flatteringly: "Isn't it okay? Don't worry. I'm fine. I'm not feeling sick. Don't be angry, okay? I'm even afraid of you. I can’t wake up!”
Facing such a coquettish person, Jun Mohan's heart softened, and he couldn't bear to show his face to her, "Next time, remember to cherish yourself. If you don't cherish yourself, I will feel sorry for you, you know?"
Feng Sujin was touched by these words, and her heart trembled. She felt that these words were more beautiful than sweet words.
She was so drunk now that she was so happy that she nuzzled into Jun Mohan's arms, making a pleasing move like a small animal.
But now that the two of them are honest with each other, Feng Sujin's move is also a kind of torture to Jun Mohan.
Just now, he only cared about her and didn't think about anything else, but at this moment, her smooth skin and soft elasticity, and the touch of silky skin in the palm of his hand, made him take a cold breath.
"Ajin, don't move."
When Feng Sujin heard Jun Mohan's restrained voice, she suddenly realized something, her face turned red and she felt a little embarrassed. She climbed up by herself last night, "I... I..."
"Ajin, don't be shy. You are my wife and the person closest to me. What part of you have I not seen?"