Jun Mohan deeply locks Feng Sujin's eyebrows and eyes, looks at her face, and says, "it's Nalan Yunqing who left it."

Feng Sujin is surprised. Did you stay here?

She couldn't believe it. She clearly used it to calculate him and stimulate Xia Sixuan. Since he knew it, why did he keep it? He was helping her?

No, no, Feng Sujin doesn't think so. She won't be amorous with Nalan Yunqing.

Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin and mentions that Nalan Yunqing is so stunned and distracted. A thin and charming light flashes through her eyes.

Jun Mohan steps closer to Feng Sujin, raises her chin, and looks at her deeply. "Thinking of LAN Yunqing?"

Jun Mohan's voice is a little low, but it still has the feeling of bewitching people.

Feng Sujin's sharp heart trembled, and her eyes were filled with breath.

She felt that she could not think of anything with such eyes, and her mind was attracted and swallowed.

"Mo Ink cold... "

Jun Mo cold eyes a dark, a take wind Su Jin's waist, bow to kiss her, the tip of the tongue felt her lips, let her stuffy hum, the whole body numb up.

Jun Mohan whispered in his lips and teeth, "ah Jin, who are you thinking about? Want to accept the blue cloud

Say, gentleman Mo cold bit the lip of downwind Su Jin forcibly.

Feng Sujin, a spirited woman, took the initiative to hold Jun Mohan's waist and said in a flattering way: "I don't think of others, only you."

Her husband is sometimes domineering and jealous.

Jun Mohan looks down at the people who are constantly arching in his arms. His eyes flash, "who was drunk yesterday? What were you thinking? "

Feng Sujin quickly explained: "I didn't drink yesterday either because of him or because his words remind me of my previous experiences. I wanted to use this image to stimulate Xia Sixuan. I was supposed to tell you the night before yesterday. After waiting for you for a long time, you came back late."

When it comes to the end, Feng Sujin is not satisfied.

Jun Mohan sighed, kissed the hair of Feng Sujin, and said with compassion, "it's my fault, I will remember coming back earlier."

Jun Mohan's eyes are full of doting. No one knows that she is the most important person in his heart. Because he cares, he occasionally loses control of his emotions.

Feng Sujin looks at the tenderness of Jun Mo's cold eyes and stands on tiptoe to kiss him.

In the face of Feng Sujin's initiative, Jun Mohan naturally won't control his feelings and immediately kisses back.

When Feng Sujin can't breathe, Jun Mohan let her go and gently stroked her back to help her.

Feng Sujin hugs Jun Mohan's neck. Some of them stick to her. Even harder, she rubs hard. At the last jump, her legs are wrapped around Jun Mohan's waist.

Jun Mohan smiled helplessly and hugged her. "Darling, come down first. It's time to have breakfast."

Feng Sujin shook her head. "If you don't go down, just hold it like this."

She likes this. Yesterday, she was stimulated by some words. She was very fragile and uneasy, instinctively sticking to her husband.

Jun Mohan has no choice but to hold her in one hand and the plate in the other.

Even if he sat down to eat, Feng Sujin also relied on his arms.

In the face of Feng Sujin, Jun Mohan is absolutely patient. She is allowed to sit on her own legs, stick to herself, and take care of her meals like a child.

Feng Su Jin ate rice, a flash of light and shadow suddenly occurred in his mind. He felt that the scene in front of him was very familiar, but he couldn't think of anything for a while.

Feng Sujin curled her mouth and said with vinegar: "you are so skilled at taking care of people. Did you often take care of others before?"