Feng Sujin lay in Jun Mohan's arms, smelling the crisp and clean breath on his body, with a sweet smile on her lips, and fell asleep soon.
This was the first time in the past few days that she fell asleep so quickly.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's peaceful sleeping eyes, his eyes became gentler, but thinking of what happened today, his eyes became darker. He stretched out his fingers and gently stroked Feng Sujin's hair.
He fell in love with her like this when he came back. On the one hand, he saw the cyan color and fatigue in her eyes, knowing that she had not had a good rest. On the other hand, he wanted to love her, and he missed her so much.
This will allow her to have a good sleep.
And he actually didn't get a good night's sleep outside. Maybe he could only relax completely when he was next to his little wife.
Have a good sleep
Feng Sujin woke up at around 11 o'clock in the evening. She felt that her whole body became comfortable and strong.
She found that her body's ability to recover was very strong, and she hadn't had such a good night's sleep in the past three days.
During the three days when Jun Mohan was away, she would wake up easily when she fell asleep at night, always worrying that her husband, Mr. Jun, would be in danger again.
But now when she woke up and saw that he was still beside her, she felt very satisfied. No one knew how she felt at this time.
She couldn't help but reach out to touch Jun Mohan's eyebrows.
At this moment, Jun Mohan suddenly opened his eyes, and the charming light flashed away, bringing with it the elegance of crying blood.
What Feng Sujin loved most was Jun Mohan's eyes, especially when she saw her figure in his eyes, her heart felt sweet.
Jun Mohan saw the figure of his little wife, especially her black hair, which fell on her snow-white skin. The extreme sexy temptation in black and white made Jun Mohan feel a fire in his heart, and his eyes changed. It became deeper and deeper.
"Mohan~"
A gentle and gentle call brought Jun Mohan back to his senses. He stood up, hugged Feng Sujin, and kissed her heart, "Good boy, you're hungry. I'll cook."
Feng Sujin quickly pressed Jun Mohan's body down, "I have recovered my strength now. I'm going to cook. You haven't had a good rest in the past few days. You have to have a good rest. You must listen to me this time."
Jun Mohan's eyes were filled with adoration. He looked at his little wife's determined expression, chuckled slightly, and smoothed her black hair, "Okay, I'll listen to you this time."
That kind of indulgent and doting tone made Feng Sujin's heart tremble a few times. She secretly sighed that her Mr. Jun was really such a monster. He could charm her with every word and look.
Feng Sujin sat up. She had no clothes on her body, so she could only take another set from the cabinet and put it on piece by piece.
Although her back was to Jun Mohan, she always felt that his eyes were on her.
Although the two of them had even the most intimate things, she was still a little shy and embarrassed to wear such clothes in front of him.
Because she was nervous and shy, she couldn't fasten the buttons on the back of her bra.
The more anxious you are, the harder it will be to tie it.
Finally, her hand touched Qinliang's fingers, and then the button was fastened.
Feng Sujin's hands trembled. This feeling of ambiguity was more annoying than when they were truly in love.
Her breathing became tight, and her face felt a little hot and burning.
She tried to calm herself down, quickly put on her home clothes, and then left the bedroom as if running away to wash her hands and cook.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's hastily escaping figure, raised his eyebrows, and had a doting smile on his lips.