Feng Sujin blinked, and then blinked, and saw that Jun Mo was still cold in front of her, and her eyes were shining brightly.

At the moment, her heart is jumping fast.

Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mo and said, "if you pinch me, pinch me, I feel the pain, it's true."

Feng Sujin, just like the little girl, was excited with joy, but she was afraid of the illusion in front of her, so she could only restrain the emotion.

She blinked clear eyes at Jun Mohan and asked him to pinch her with his hand.

In fact, her head is still blank and buzzing.

Listen to the wind Su Jin so childish words, Jun Mo cold helpless smile.

Feeling the atmosphere has been changed by Feng Sujin's such a sentence, a lot of light at once.

Jun Mohan touched the hair of Feng Sujin, lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows and eyes, and said, "fool, how can I let you hurt?"

When Feng Sujin heard this, her brain was still not clear. She instinctively thought of some beautiful scenes and said, "sometimes you don't make me hurt."

Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin's blush, listening to her coquettish words in her tone, his face moves, as if he understands something.

He lowered his head and clasped the back of Feng Sujin's head, kissed her lips, and kissed deeply.

Between his lips and teeth, he said, "if you are willing to hurt me, I will love you, little fool!"

This sentence, with the tone of love, but also some hoarseness, obviously the hoarseness of emotion.

"Well..."

Feng Sujin was kissed to make a sound, originally in the face of Jun Mo cold, her brain is a blank, not very clear.

Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin's reaction, which makes his whole body ache.

Jun Mo's cold eyes are dark, and the kiss is deeper and deeper.

Feng Sujin can't stand her legs. She feels weak all over.

Jun Mohan's hands are harder and harder. He can't help but go through Feng Sujin's clothes and light a fire on her.

At this time, Feng Sujin does not want to be reserved. She wants to be close to Jun Mohan, constantly close to him.

Then she clasped her hands around Jun Mo's cold neck, made an effort, and then wrapped her legs

Feng Sujin's bold action makes two people stick together more closely, as if there is no gap.

Jun Mo's eyes are getting darker and darker.

The whirlpool in his eyes will devour Feng Sujin.

Feng Sujin in such eyes, breathing more and more fierce.

Jun Mohan clasps the back of Feng Sujin's head with one hand and presses her

He constantly pressed Feng Sujin to his body.

Feng Su Jin can feel the emotion of Jun Mo's cold deeply.

Just like this, Feng Sujin felt as if she was on fire.

"Well, it's hard..."

Jun Mo is cold, his throat rolled down, in the eyes of Feng Sujin, I only think her husband is more charming, more sexy.

Feng Sujin seems to be fascinated, forgetting to breathe, forgetting to react, kissing him directly on the throat

Jun Mohan's whole body is tense, almost throwing Feng Sujin to the ground.

He had a wild wolf like voice in his throat.

Jun Mo takes a deep breath and tries to restrain himself.

He whispered in Feng Sujin's ear, "ah Jin, it will really hurt you and hurt you..."

Later, the voice of Jun Mo's cold fell on Feng Sujin's lips.

Feng Sujin just listened to Jun Mo's cold voice, and felt moved.

Her eyes brightened. At this moment, she was bold. "Ink cold, I'm looking forward to..."