Jun Mohan sees the light of happy surprise in Feng Sujin's eyes, then hears her words, and sighs in her heart.
He knew that he was too busy to accompany his little wife.
He bowed his head and kissed Feng Sujin's forehead. "Ah Jin, I'm sorry that I didn't accompany you well in this period of time."
Feng Sujin turns around, hugs Jun Mohan's waist tightly, leans in his bosom, "I'm ok, I know you are busy, just some miss you."
He left early and came back late. Sometimes they didn't have much time to talk together all day, let alone make friends at night.
Although I see you every day, I really feel like I haven't seen you for a long time.
Jun Mohan lowers his head and kisses Feng Sujin's lips with a sigh. He doesn't think of her. He wants to. His heart and body hurt as well.
But he is also really busy, especially about betraying and killing his parents more than 20 years ago. He must hurry to do it.
Otherwise, if the time is long, the clue may be broken.
Fortunately, he has the list in his hand. As for Zhong Hechi, who provides the list, he is dead.
Everyone thought his car exploded and died. Only Jun Mohan knew where Zhong Heqi is now.
This man has other uses in the future.
Jun Mo kisses Feng Sujin gently, and then kisses deeper and deeper.
In a short time, Feng Sujin breathed faintly in the arms of Jun Mohan.
She was so deeply kissed that she couldn't breathe. Her face was scarlet and bright.
Feng Sujin didn't know that she was more and more beautiful.
In the center of Jun Mohan's eyes, she is the most beautiful, especially because of his blooming beauty.
"Mo Ink cold... " Feng Sujin gasped and whispered.
Jun Mo's eyes are getting darker and darker, with the amorous feelings of reversing all living beings. At this time, his whole body is full of the atmosphere of bewitchment, "ah Jin, darling, don't move. I miss you so much, darling..."
Jun Mo's voice was coaxing, and Feng Sujin was quiet.
Jun Mohan holds her arm tighter and tighter. Kissing is not enough. He hates to melt Feng Sujin into his blood.
Feng Sujin felt a little bit hurt and couldn't help but make a voice, "Oh It hurts... "
"My a Jin is lovely, I also ache......"
Jun Mo's cold kisses are more and more dense, from her eyebrows and eyes to her lips and neck
Feng Sujin's neck is like a red plum blossom, one by one, the marks are so obvious.
Feng Sujin was confused, her eyes were like silk, she realized something, reached out to block her neck, and said: "don't I have to go out... "
Her husband is more and more domineering. He always leaves his mark on her. His possessiveness is too strong.
Kisses can't satisfy anything at all. Jun Mohan's body suffers some pain. He kisses deeply on Feng Sujin's skin, and his fingers fall into her clothes at some time. Like playing the piano, they wave all the strings.
"Ah..." Feng Sujin's body is particularly sensitive. She hugs Jun Mohan tightly and feels the cool temperature on him. It seems that she can solve the fire in this way.
"Mo Ink cold... This is the courtyard... "
Jun Mohan hears Feng Sujin's breathless words. His eyes are bright and dark. He holds her up and hugs her. He enters the villa, goes upstairs and enters the bedroom.
As soon as I got to the bedroom, Jun Mo Han threw Feng Su Jin on the bed, and then followed her closely to kiss and love her.
He is too busy these days. They haven't been in love for a long time. This time, Jun Mohan seems to have to make up for all of them.