Feng Su Jin said as like as two peas in the dreamland, the man with long hair and the same person as the ink cold in Han Dynasty, her heart tremble.

In fact, even if her heart is firm, her mood will be affected.

It's also because she cares about Jun Mo's cold so much that she can't help asking.

She believed in her feelings with Mohan.

But she was also worried that if the soul of Jun Mohan was the creator, once he woke up and the memory of the soul was restored, would he also become so cold.

It's cold without temperature.

Maybe that's what the God of creation should be!

Feng Su Jin is not afraid of anything else, just afraid that Jun Mo cold will become like that..

In fact, what Feng Sujin doesn't know is that she and Jun Mohan have the same worries.

Jun Mohan is worried about her, and she is worried about Jun Mohan.

Love to the depths, will be more anxious and uneasy.

Jun Mohan listens to Feng Sujin's words, and seems to know what Feng Sujin is thinking.

After all, two people together for such a long time, the heart is also tacit understanding.

What does Feng Sujin think, Jun Mohan can almost guess.

Moreover, Feng Sujin never hides her emotions in front of Jun Mohan.

Jun Mo cold light is to see her look, you can know what.

Jun Mohan sighs sadly, reaches for Feng Sujin's hair and kisses her eyebrows and eyes.

Feng Sujin feels the temperature on Jun Mo's cold lips, thinking that she may really be confused, her ink cold or ink cold.

But sometimes it's because Jun Mohan is so good that she's afraid that he will become like that in the dreamland.

It's too cold, too cold. It can really hurt people.

Jun Mohan kisses Feng Sujin's eyebrows and eyes, then goes down.

When Jun Mo's cold lips fell on Feng Sujin's neck, Feng Sujin shuddered all over her body, her senses were so obvious that she seemed to forget to breathe.

She pursed her lips, her teeth biting the lips.

At this time, no matter what Jun Mohan does to her, she will not move.

Feeling the rigid body of fengsujin, Jun Mohan is in this position, whispering in fengsujin's ear: "ah Jin, I'm afraid that I will be as cold as the man in the dreamland?"

When Jun Mohan talks, her breath will be sprayed on her ears, making her heart tip as ticklish and fluttering as feathers.

But this sentence of Jun Mohan also fell into her ear, and what she thought was guessed by Jun Mohan.

Feng Sujin also knows what she thinks. In fact, sometimes she can't hide it from him.

"Of course, I will be afraid," said Feng Sujin

Jun Mohan looks at the grievance of Feng Sujin, with deep eyes.

He looked at her seriously and whispered: "ah Jin, you know, the creator should be the real God who creates the world. He may be born of the creation of heaven and earth, and he has no seven emotions and six desires, so he will be so calm..."

"That's your soul, different from you."

Jun Mohan smiled and said, "but this world has love. I think it was you who once made the creator have feelings and let him have seven emotions and six desires, so I have seven emotions and six desires in this life. That's what it is like. Ah Jin, you have to believe that it was you who made him."

Feng Sujin listens to such profound words, all stupefied, some of Zheng Zheng can not return to God.

Her heart rate quickened after she regained consciousness. Is that right?

Was she who made him?