Jun Mohan saw the light of joy and surprise in Feng Sujin's eyes, and when he heard her words again, he sighed quietly in his heart.
He knew that he was too busy during this period and did not spend time with his little wife.
He lowered his head and kissed Feng Sujin's forehead, "Ajin, I'm sorry for not spending time with you properly during this time."
Feng Sujin turned around, hugged Jun Mohan's waist tightly, and leaned into his arms, "I'm fine. I know you're busy, but I just miss you a little."
He leaves early and comes home late, and sometimes the two of them don't have much time to talk together throughout the day, let alone make out at night.
Although we see each other every day, it really feels like we haven’t seen each other in a long time.
Jun Mohan lowered his head and kissed Feng Sujin's lips with a sigh. He didn't miss her. He thought about it too, and his heart ached as much as his body.
But he is also really busy, especially when it comes to the betrayal and death of his parents more than 20 years ago. He must hurry up and deal with this matter.
Otherwise, as time goes by, the clues may be lost.
Fortunately, he already had the list in his hands. As for Zhong Heqi, the Zhong family who provided the list, he was "dead."
Everyone outside thought that his car exploded and died. Only Jun Mohan knew where Zhong Heqi was now.
This person will have other uses in the future.
Jun Mohan kissed Feng Sujin gently, and then the kiss became deeper and deeper.
After a while, Feng Sujin gasped slightly in Jun Mohan's arms.
She was kissed so deeply that she couldn't even breathe, and her face was stained with a bright crimson color.
Feng Sujin didn't even know that she was getting more and more beautiful.
In Jun Mohan's eyes and heart, she was the most beautiful, especially because of her blooming beauty, which made people want to stop.
"Mo... Mo Han..." Feng Sujin gasped and murmured.
Jun Mohan's eyes were getting darker and darker, with a charming aura that confuses all living beings. At this time, his whole body was filled with a bewitching aura, "Ajin, be good, don't move, I miss you so much, be good... "
Jun Mohan had a coaxing tone, and Feng Sujin actually calmed down.
Jun Mohan's arms holding her tightened tighter and tighter. Kissing couldn't satisfy anything at all. He wished he could melt Feng Sujin into his bones and blood.
Feng Sujin felt a little pain from being hugged, and couldn't help but make a sound, "Oh... it hurts..."
"My dear Ajin, it hurts me too..."
Jun Mohan's kisses became closer and closer, from her eyebrows to her lips, to her neck...
Feng Sujin's neck was like a red plum blossom, and every mark was so obvious.
Feng Sujin was in a daze, with charming eyes like silk. She realized something, stretched out her hand to cover her neck, and said softly and weakly: "Don't... I want to go out..."
Her Mr. Jun is becoming more and more domineering, always leaving his mark on her body. He is too possessive.
The kiss couldn't satisfy anything at all. Jun Mohan's body could not bear the pain. He kissed Feng Sujin's skin very deeply. His fingers fell into her clothes without knowing when, like playing a piano, pulsating all the music. string.
"Ah..." Feng Sujin's body was particularly sensitive. She hugged Jun Mohan tightly and felt the cool temperature on his body, as if this could relieve the fire.
"Mo... Mo Han... this is the courtyard..."
When Jun Mohan heard Feng Sujin's breathless words, his eyes darkened, he picked her up and carried her into the villa, upstairs, and into the bedroom.
As soon as he arrived in the bedroom, Jun Mohan threw Feng Sujin hard on the bed, then followed her closely, giving her a kiss and love hard.
He has been too busy these days, and the two of them have not been in love for a long time. This time, Jun Mohan seems to be trying to make up for it all.