Chapter 450

Feng Sujin heard Jun Mohan saying that she would accompany her at home at the weekend, and her eyes flashed bright light for a moment.

They haven't been talking and eating together for days.

Feng Sujin is very happy. She responds to Jun Mohan's kiss.

Jun Mohan can feel the happiness of Feng Sujin naturally.

He sighed low in his heart. When he came to the emperor, he didn't accompany ah Jin well. He blamed himself. He only thought that he would accompany her well these two days.

Feng Sujin hugs Jun Mohan's neck and wants to lie on him. Her body moves violently. She snorts.

"What's the matter?" asked Jun Mohan, worried

"It's ok..."

Feng Sujin said it was ok, and Jun Mohan was worried about it.

Looking at her blush, Jun Mo's cold eyes flashed, stretched out a long jade like hand into her inner thigh, directly into it.

"Don't Ink cold... Don't... "

Jun Mohan sits up and hugs Feng Sujin. He looks down at her. He asks gently, "does it hurt?"

Feng Sujin shook her head. "It's just when she moved. It's not very comfortable."

The sense of friction, the sensitivity he loved so much last night, now made it hard for her to talk.

Jun Mohan said nothing but got out of bed and left.

Feng Sujin looks at Jun Mohan and leaves. There is a very empty place in her heart.

She felt that she was more and more dependent on him now, and it was hard to see him suddenly let her go and suddenly become lonely.

After a while, Jun Mohan comes back with the plaster. He cleans his hands and lowers his head to give Feng Sujin the plaster gently.

Feng Sujin's blushing face can drip out of the water, "Mo Han, don't......"

She has always known that his hands are as long as jade, with distinct bones and joints, which is the most perfect. But at this time, seeing him do this action, she felt a burning sensation all over her.

Jun Mohan sighed and scolded himself: "ah Jin, yesterday I didn't control it and hurt you."

Jun Mohan holds Feng Sujin, lowers his head and gently kisses her eyebrows and eyes, and gently wipes the medicine with his fingers.

He knew that he was a little different from the ordinary people, plus last night he wanted more and loved deeply, which hurt her a little.

Feng Sujin doesn't feel any pain now, but feels that Jun Mo's cold fingers are like fire, which makes her whole body soft.

"Ink cold..."

Feng Sujin's eyes are like silk, and her eyes are wet looking at Jun Mohan.

Jun Mo kisses Feng Sujin's eyebrows, eyes and lips lovingly, "darling, I want to, wait for the night, this medicine, you will recover in one day."

Feng Sujin hugs Jun Mohan tightly and buries her head in his arms.

She hated to hide herself when he said such a noble and elegant thing.

Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin like this, but he doesn't think it's cute. He smiles and his chest vibrates.

Feng Sujin raised her head to the gentle eyes of Shangjun's ink and said, "you laugh at me."

"No, I think my a Jin is the best," said Jun Mohan, soothing him tenderly

When they are ready, Jun Mohan takes Feng Sujin to the first floor for dinner.

Feng Sujin struggled to go down on her own, "I'm ok, Mo Han, I'm not so delicate."

"Darling, I'm holding you. Don't you want to keep on being coquettish and willful? There's nothing wrong with that. You have a rest meeting in the morning. I'll take you out for a walk in the afternoon. "

Feng Sujin joked: "if you take me out for a walk, people in the capital think I'm more proud of my pet."

Jun Mohan sits down at the dining table with Feng Sujin in his arms and sighs: "ah Jin, for me, you have been wronged."

Her good, she paid her efforts, how he did not know!