Feng Sujin didn't sleep much at night, so she kept Jun Mo cold.

She leaned her head against his heart and listened to his powerful heartbeat, which made her a little relieved.

When Jun Mohan wakes up, it's the next morning. There's a flash of magic light in his eyes, with the power of soul grabbing and soul grabbing. It's just fleeting.

After his eyes returned to normal color, he looked at the man in his arms, and his face was shocked.

When I think about the things before I fell asleep, there are waves in Jun Mo's cold eyes. Some emotions seem to gush out for a while.

Jun Mo cold closed his eyes, covered the situation of the bottom of his eyes, and when he opened it again, it was peaceful.

He looked at people lying in his arms, drunk, eyes with a thick pet and love, and heartache.

Let her suffer with herself.

What he can do is to protect her as well as possible. He doesn't know how the two survived, but obviously his little wife must be very strong.

She leaned against him, her back was exposed, and the quilt fell down, revealing part of her back, with a beautiful style, which made Jun Mo's heart and soul drunk.

He reached out his hand, caressed Feng Sujin's hair and her back, but found that her body was cold.

Jun Mo shivers, hurries up to take Feng Sujin's body and pulls her away. "Ah Jin, ah Jin, wake up, wake up..."

Jun Mo's eyes are full of confusion.

Feng Sujin wakes up confused, rubs her eyes, sees Jun Mohan and mutters, "Mohan?"

Seeing her wake up, Jun Mohan breathed a sigh of relief, "silly girl, I am very cold, how can you lean on me to sleep?"

Feng Sujin was so surprised to see Jun Mohan and hugged him. "Mohan, you're awake. It's so nice. I'm worried about you. I want to warm you up."

Jun Mohan listened to this, and his heart was deeply touched. He felt some pain. He sighed: "you know, you almost freeze!"

"I'm not afraid. I'm with you. It's freezing."

Feng Sujin doesn't care. He makes Jun Mo feel helpless and painful. He holds her shoulder tightly.

His eyes are very deep, with a trace of blood red color, there is deep pain in his eyes, so he looks at Feng Sujin and locks her eyes.

Feng Sujin is frightened by such eyes, "Mo Mo Han, how What's the matter? "

Jun Mo's cold eyes seemed to pour down like a flood, and the deep power swept through Feng Sujin's whole body. She opened her mouth and didn't know what to say.

Jun Mo's heart ached, but he was reluctant to do anything to fengsujin. He took a deep breath and held fengsujin's hand and pressed it on his heart. "Here, do you feel it?"

Feng Sujin was stunned, not sure why, but the heartbeat in the palm of her hand was again and again, so powerful. It was transmitted to her heart through the palm of her hand, so that her heart would also follow the fierce beating, and the beating was extremely fast, which made her feel like jumping out of her heart.

Feng Sujin looks at Jun Mo's cold eyes, where deep whirlpools are surging, bloody as China, with the light of charm.

Feng Sujin couldn't help licking the dry lip, "I feel the heartbeat."

Jun Mo said in a hoarse voice: "do you know the pain here?"

Feng Sujin listens to such a voice, such words, her heart quivers, the heart sea all spreads a layer of agitation ripples, she muddled shook her head, asked without hesitation: "why is the pain?"