Lu Xiyan did not know so, "father, what mysterious people, what's going on?"
"There was a high priest in our Dongfu tribe hundreds of years ago. The high priest left his last words, saying that hundreds of years later, the survival and prosperity of our tribe is related to a person who is the lineal descendant of a mysterious tribe.
But I don't know what this clan is, but the fragments left by the high priest say that they are good at many things, one of which is Gu. "
Lu Daisen opened his mouth in surprise, "that's not to say, this gentleman Mohan is this man? We tried to kill him before. "
LV Daifeng patted his son LV Xiyan on the shoulder. "Xiyan, it's a good thing that my father listened to you and cooperated with Jun Mohan. Then you saved Feng Sujin. If it was him, our Dongfu tribe would be saved."
Lu Xiyan looks a bit trance, for a time it is hard to believe these mysterious things, "father, in this era, do you still believe what the high priest said?"
"The high priest is one of our people who is sensitive to the spirit of heaven and earth. None of his words is wrong. His last words are related to the life and death of our Dongfu tribe. I accidentally entered the ancient tomb in a sacrifice to discover these secrets."
LV Daifeng was silent and continued: "I will give you my order. In the future, we will listen to my son LV Xiyan!"
"Father, you..."
"When I find your mother, I will spend more time with her. Later, Dongfu tribe will give it to you. My father believes you will do better."
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Feng Sujin is brought home by Jun Mohan. She sits on the sofa and touches the patterns on the sofa. She is in tears. She really goes home! Jun Mohan heats up a glass of milk for Feng Sujin to drink.
Then went to the bathroom to put the hot water, and then came out to pick up Feng Sujin and carried her into the bathroom.
"Mohan, I You... This is the bathroom? "
"Well, darling, I'll take a bath for you, and you'll feel better."
Feng Sujin listened to Jun Mohan's calm words. She felt embarrassed and burned all over her body I don't have to. I can do it myself. I've done it all this time. "
Jun Mohan holds Feng Sujin and doesn't let go. "Ah Jin, are you shy?"
"No, I'm not shy. I can do such things myself."
Jun Mohan didn't tear her down either. He lowered his head and sighed in her ear: "ah Jin, you are my wife. Where have I never seen or kissed on you? Let me help you, be obedient, eh? "
"No, i..."
Before Feng Sujin said anything, she was kissed again by Jun Mohan.
When she was in the fog, her clothes were taken off by Jun Mohan.
When she felt a little cold, she put her hand on her body and said, "I My clothes... "
Feng Sujin grabs Jun Mohan's shirt. She is at a loss. She can't see it. Other senses are particularly sensitive.
"Darling, you are my love, I will not hurt you."
Jun Mohan is domineering in some aspects. He will not allow Feng Sujin to do anything by himself. He is more uneasy. So he will only love her by himself.
Jun Mohan coaxes Feng Sujin and puts down the hot water to wet her body gently.
"Soak in warm water for a while, and I'll wash your hair."
Jun Mohan's voice is gentle, even his movements are gentle and incomparable, as if he is dealing with the treasure of the heart.