Chapter 428

Jun Mohan is still reluctant to really torture Feng Sujin. He wants her to know his mistake, but in the end he tortures himself.

She is not easy to suffer, he is even worse, not only heartache will blame themselves.

It's just that it's too late for love. How can I let her suffer.

Jun Mohan sighs and kisses Feng Sujin's tears.

His kiss was so tender, with lingering love and affection.

Feng Sujin didn't know that the painting style would change like this. She was a little confused. Her tears stopped and she was kissed by Jun mo.

The lashes of fengsujin are light and quivering, just like feathers, brushing the cold lips of Junmo, as if brushing the tip of his heart, making his heart softer and softer.

The dark tide in his eyes also gradually receded with a soft and warm light.

Feng Sujin carefully uncertain opening way: "ink cold?"

Jun Mohan heard the tone of Feng Sujin's uneasy voice and sighed bitterly: "ah Jin, your eyes are beautiful. You know how much I blame myself and how much I hurt when you take out the cross stitch. Your eyes are just right. You do those things. Why don't you cherish yourself more? Why don't you think about it for me?"

When Feng Sujin listened to this, she suddenly understood why he was like this tonight.

Feng Sujin sniffed and panicked more wrongly. "I want to be filial to your father because I love you and care about you. I don't know what gift to take. Your family must have nothing missing. I think the gift is still in my mind. What I can think of is cross stitch."

Jun Mohan holds her tightly in his arms. "You!"

These two words almost contain all the feelings in his heart. He lowered his head and kissed Feng Sujin's eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips and collarbone.

He nibbled at Feng Sujin's ear and said, "you are the king's family!"

Feng Sujin quickly changed her way: "it's our king's house."

"That's good."

Said, Jun Mo cold gentle to wind Su Jin will ear hair straighten, "cross stitch is when to embroider."

"When my eyes are ready, sometimes when you are not at home, I will embroider. Sometimes you cook. When I go back to the bedroom, I will embroider a little."

Jun Mohan shakes his head. "This time is not enough. Don't tell the truth?"

Feng Sujin curled her mouth and said honestly, "after you sleep, I get up in the middle of the night and go to the bathroom to embroider."

"You..."

Jun Mo's cold and painful heart quivered for several times, but he could not say a word again, only his heart was aching, and his deep heart was aching.

"Do you think I can be angry?"

Feng Sujin knew that he was in love with himself, and his voice softened. He pulled the sleeves of Mo Han's sleeve. "But you are angry, you have to say the reason, how do I know you You treat me like that, and then ignore me, indifferent to me, I thought you hated me... "

Jun Mohan bowed his head and kissed Sujin deeply. "How can I? I didn't say that it's too late to love you. I can't help you. I can't even say that you can't bear it. I can only treat you that way. I thought you would know why I was like that. I didn't expect that you didn't understand my heart at all."

"It's hard to guess a person's mind, so you don't want to do that in the future, OK?"

"One torture is enough, silly girl. I find that every time I want to punish you, the last punishment is myself. I owe you this, and I love you so much."

Feng Sujin's heart warms up, and she reaches out to hug Jun Mohan's waist, which starts to be greedy for his arms and gentleness.

Just now, she was really afraid that she would never be held in his arms again.

Jun Mohan gently stroked the hair of Fufeng Sujin, "I will be obedient later, do you hear me? Take good care of yourself, you, every time you torture me with your body, punish me. "

"I don't have it. I can't bear it. You feel bad. I feel pain in my heart."