Chapter 3059

When Feng Sujin just opened her eyes, she was still in a trance

Feng Sujin didn't know. After a maintenance, she seems to be reborn now. Her skin is crystal clear and the whole person is beautiful and amazing.

In particular, her black hair is smooth and silky, like silk. When her hands touch it, they feel extremely soft and make people's hearts itch. Jun Mohan enters the lotus pond, holding Feng Sujin, and looks at her deeply, with excited light in her eyes, a little red.

He grabbed Feng Sujin's waist and held her firmly in his arms. "Ah Jin, my ah Jin..."

Jun Mohan's heart surged with too much emotion at this time, but it was more excited, his a Jin hair finally changed back.

Looking at her black hair, his heart really came true.

Before, every time he looked at Feng Sujin's white hair, his heart would hurt.

Although fengsujin is dyed black, the white hair from the root is still so obvious.

Now all back to black hair, Jun Mohan's heart is really down to earth.

He holds Feng Sujin with great strength, and he hates to melt her into his body.

In the dense smoke, Feng Sujin looks at Jun Mohan, and has an unreal feeling, as if he is a person coming out of poetry and painting.

As if she had returned to the age of demons, he was still the master of relegated immortals.

But at this time, it's not the same. Now, Jun Mohan has feelings in his eyes. When he looks at her, the light in his eyes is so soft and warm.

The light in his eyes, intoxicating, can intoxicate a person 's heart.

Feng Sujin is immersed in the cold eyes of Jun Mo, forgetting the time and place.

Jun Mo's cold eyes deeply lock Feng Sujin's eyes, "a Jin, my a Jin..."

Jun Mohan shouted softly with such a voice, as if this was the way to express the emotion of the excited heart.

Listening to the voice of Jun Mo, Feng Sujin has palpitations.

When fengsujin was in a trance, the wind was blowing over the lotus pond. She saw her hair, which was black as before, but fengsujin knew that it was not the black dyed by dye, it should be the original black of her hair.

And just now the dye has all faded, showing the original white, now it is not white, which means it has really changed back.

Feng Sujin looks at her black hair and her eyes quiver. She still can't believe it. She needs to ask for confirmation, "here It's really my hair. It's really getting dark? "

When Feng Sujin spoke, her voice was trembling.

Jun Mohan nodded, gently stroked Feng Sujin's hair, kissed her hair heart, and said hoarsely, "well, it's your hair, it's black, it's back, it's black."

Jun Mohan's voice is hoarse and low, but it is said firmly word by word.

When Feng Sujin heard it, she was sure, and her tears fell.

She said before that she didn't care. She said it was OK. In fact, it was just her surface. She was also afraid. She didn't want to be white all the time.

She also wants to be beautiful in front of Jun Mohan.

But when she had white hair on her head, she felt inferior in her heart.

Now, her hair has turned back to black, and Feng Sujin is choked and speechless.