Chapter 312

Jun Mohan's kiss seems to have magic, and Feng Sujin is bewildered.

I don't know when, the hand involuntarily hugged Jun Mo's cold neck.

Under his passionate kiss, Feng Sujin's whole body was soft and numb, and she couldn't help making a voice, "Oh, Mohan, ah..."

Feng Sujin's voice is soft and powerless, such as the melody of the piano. It turns back thousands of times. It falls in Jun Mo's cold ear, which makes his whole body ache. I wish I could swallow the people in my arms right away.

Jun Mohan felt the boiling emotion in his body, so intense and hot as magma.

He found that pride in self-control, in the face of fengsujin, it really doesn't work.

He tried to restrain himself, but his feelings for her and his heartache for her came out. He realized that he would really be a beast.

Jun Mohan kisses Feng Sujin's lips, swallowing all her voice.

Then he pulled the pillow towel to cover Feng Sujin's eyes.

"Ink cold..." Feng Sujin's voice is soft, not clear.

"Ah Jin, be obedient. Don't tear it apart."

He grabbed Feng Sujin's hands with one hand and asked her not to tear off the pillow napkin.

She just didn't want her to see her wild, animal side.

Although he knew that she would surprise himself every time, he would not be afraid, but he still didn't want her to see his side.

Because of the love, love of the deep, so will have concerns.

He took off Feng Sujin's clothes, then turned her body over. When he saw the scars on her back, his heart hurt like a knife was cutting.

Jun Mo's cold eyes trembled, and there was a dim light in them.

He attributed these scars to the green leopard Association and the Green family, and the murderous spirit died in a flash.

But fortunately, Lu Yunchuan didn't know what ointment was used for Feng Sujin. Some injuries on her back got better.

"Ah Jin, my ah Jin..."

With a sigh voice, Jun Mohan kisses Feng Sujin's back a little bit. She is tender and tender, with deep feelings and strong feelings in her voice.

When Feng Sujin was blindfolded, her body's senses became more obvious. She could clearly feel his thin and cool lips falling on her back skin, arousing an inch of tremor, which was more exciting than the current.

"Mo Ink cold... "

Her body is already moving. She wants to turn over to get close to Jun Mohan, but he just holds her on her back and kisses her.

She could not bear the torture of scratching her boots. Her legs were constantly rubbing on the bedspread, making a moving voice.

Jun Mohan didn't mean to torture Feng Sujin. He wished he could love her better.

Maybe the heartache in the bottom of his heart can't be expressed, so he can only tell her his love and his pain in the most primitive way.

He is holding back the surging tide of his heart and giving Feng Sujin the ultimate beauty.

He can ignore his feelings, but he wants to make his a Jin feel happy from himself.

But in his mind, how could Feng Sujin feel it? She cried out as if she had been grinded. "Well, you grinded me on purpose Bad people... "

Jun Mohan has Feng Sujin's earlobes. One hand controls Feng Sujin's hands, and the other is on fire.

Hearing Feng Sujin's discontent with crying, his heart seemed to be pricked by something.

He sighed, love so deep, what she thought, he will give, now only deeper care for her.