Feng Sujin's voice was sour and slightly choked.

Once, he is gentle embrace her to sleep, how ever have such back to the right time.

When she first came to Jun's house, she was not used to it. She was a little worried and careful about this strange place.

After all, it's not her own home. It feels like she's in someone else's home. She tries to suppress this emotion and thinks about her habits.

But on the first day, he was like this. Whether she could stay here or not is unknown.

Feng Sujin finished, closed his sour eyes, and his heart seemed to ache.

For a moment, Feng Sujin has a feeling of returning to loneliness.

She didn't see Jun Mohan react. She turned around and curled up. It was a posture of self-protection.

Just after she turned over and turned her back to that side, the bed suddenly moved.

Jun Mohan gets up and sits up. He looks at Feng Sujin and curls up. His face is tense and his eyes are misty.

He reached out his hand and turned Feng Sujin's body around. He grabbed her arm with one hand and looked down at her.

Feng Sujin closed her eyes and didn't want Jun Mo to look cold. She was struggling to face him on the other side.

Jun Mohan looks down and sees the tears coming from the corner of Feng Sujin's eyes. His heart is shaking fiercely, and his heart aches all over his body.

Jun Mo's cold and painful teeth are itchy.

He grabbed Feng Sujin's arm hard, trying to hurt her, let her know her pain, but also reluctant to really force.

So in this moment, what he tortured was the pain of scratching his heart and lungs. When he saw her tears, he couldn't even breathe.

"If I don't want to, why bother so many twists and turns? If I don't want to, how can I hurt you so much? Do you know my heart?"

Jun Mohan almost said with a hate voice, his eyes with deep pain.

He didn't like the way she curled up to protect herself, as if hiding in the body of her own world and never facing anyone again.

Feng Sujin listens to Jun Mo's voice with deep pain, slowly opens her eyes, which are cold and red.

She couldn't help but feel heartache when her heart shook.

Feng Sujin is biting the lower lip with her teeth. She is biting hard and doesn't know what to say.

Jun Mohan looks at her self mutilation, especially her lips are going to bite and bleed. She stretches out her hand to break off her teeth.

"Speak!"

As soon as the voice of Jun Mo is loud, Feng Sujin's tears can't help but want to burst out, and her sour feeling can't be controlled.

She can be very powerful in front of outsiders, but she can't do it here.

He is the one she loves from the bottom of her heart! She suffered when he was cruel and indifferent to her.

Jun Mohan also realized that his voice was a little loud, but he lowered his voice and said: "wronged?"

Feng Sujin nods. No matter how others treat her, she will not be aggrieved. But Jun Mohan is her favorite, the heaviest person in her heart, how can she not be aggrieved. "This is your home, you are not good to me, how can I know what you are angry with, and suddenly how can it become like this."

Jun Mo is so cold that he doesn't know what to do with her.

He bowed his head and kissed Feng Sujin's lip. After a long kiss, he bit her lip for a while. "I'm back to you, so you can't come to my arms?"

"You don't want to touch me again. I'll come to you on my own. Isn't that torture?"

Jun Mo's cold heart began to swell, and he sighed helplessly, "what do you think I should do with you? Uh huh? What about you? "