Feng Sujin relies on Jun Mohan's arms every night. She can only watch but can't eat. In fact, it's hard. She really wants to.
But just come back these days, her mind is all in son, pour also did not think much.
It's early today. She leans on his arms, but she can't sleep.
His breath was so tantalizing that it had a fatal attraction to her.
When she can't sleep, Feng Sujin thinks of Jun Mohan in her mind.
She arched in his arms like a kitten.
She carefully extended her hand to explore Jun Mohan.
She even put her tongue together to kiss Jun Mohan.
Like a goblin.
Jun Mo's eyes are dark and his body is tense. He always knows that this girl is the same as the goblin.
As long as she wants, he has no power over her.
Two people's feelings are so deep, he is not eager for her, think of the body will explode.
But he was worried that she had not adapted, and he was worried about her health.
Although the white hair was dyed black, it was not really black. It must have something to do with her physical injury.
He is also trying to make her happy these days.
"A Jin..."
When he said this, his voice was hoarse.
He is a man with strong self-control and enough restraint, but when he is in front of Feng Sujin, he has no parry, neither self-control nor restraint is useful.
Jun Mohan circles Feng Sujin more tightly in his arms. He leans up and looks down at Feng Sujin.
His eyes are full of devouring light, as if he wanted to completely involve Feng Sujin.
Feng Sujin looks up at Jun Mohan, with strong feelings in her eyes.
The emotion in Feng Sujin's eyes is so strong that Jun Mohan can see it clearly.
Jun Mohan is no longer restrained because his blood is boiling.
He didn't want to bear it.
He lowers his head and kisses the eyebrows and eyes of Shangfeng Sujin, then gradually moves down.
Feng Sujin involuntarily reaches out his hand and hugs Jun Mohan's neck, sticking out his tongue.
Jun Mohan's body is tighter and tighter. His fingers are harder and harder. Like playing the piano, he ignites all the enthusiasm of Feng Sujin.
"Hum Hum... "
Feng Sujin groaned very hard, like a vine, pestering Jun Mo with cold.
The two of them are closer together.
Feng Sujin's fingers are firmly grasping Jun Mohan's back, which will pull down his pajamas.
Feng Sujin is kissed by Jun Mo, and her whole body is on fire.
His kiss was gentle at first, with a soothing smell, but with her noise, his kiss gradually lit up the passion of Feng Sujin like a fire.
Feng Sujin felt that her whole body was burning like a flame.
Feng Sujin involuntarily tangled with Jun Mohan and curled up her toes.
"Ink cold Uh... Uncomfortable... "
The flame of her whole body was burning so much that she couldn't breathe. It was rolling violently.
Jun Mo's forehead is also covered with sweat.
"Darling, ah Jin Later... "
It seems that Feng Sujin is not satisfied with the gentleness of Jun Mohan. She takes a deep breath. The whole person wants to give priority to the guests and learn from Jun Mohan's movements to stir up
Jun Mohan takes a breath of cold air. It's fatal!
He looked down at Feng Sujin.
Her black hair is dancing gently, some hair is scattered on her cheek, glued on her lip, and there is slight sweat on her body, all of which form a fatal visual impact.