Her lips were wet, with shallow saliva, all stuck on him, her teeth nibbled and nibbled gently, and the grinding of Jun Mo was too cold.

As soon as his body was tightened, it seemed that there was a kind of dormant animal blood surging. His eyes flashed through the dark light, and his arm holding Feng Sujin forced up involuntarily.

His throat moved.

But Jun Mohan's self-control was very strong. In a moment, the dark color of his eyes faded away and he sighed helplessly.

I don't know what kind of dream she had. She even chewed on him.

Jun Mohan wants to push Feng Sujin away from his arms for the time being, but although Feng Sujin is sleeping, she is obviously not willing to leave "food".

Feng Sujin ate very little in the morning. She was frightened in the morning. Besides sweating, she went to sleep without eating at noon.

In fact, she was very hungry. In her dream, she dreamed of delicious food and also of eating chicken legs.

She's really hungry

But it's almost there. Why are the chicken legs so far away from her?

"Oh, yes, hungry..."

When Jun Mohan pushes away Feng Sujin, he seems to hear her shallow dreamwords.

Jun Mohan gets up and sits down. He touches Feng Sujin's head. It's a little hot. He understands that she's scared. She's going to have a fever. Even when she's sleeping, her consciousness is a little confused.

He frowned, and knew that he would give Feng Sujin some medicine for the cold.

Thinking of her saying that she was hungry, Jun Mohan got up and went to the kitchen and cooked some porridge for her. Then he took out the cold medicine Qiu Wenzheng had put before, took out a piece of cooling medicine, crushed it with chopsticks and put it in the porridge, stirred it and let it melt in the porridge.

Then, Jun Mohan returns to the bedroom.

He sat by the bed for a while, his face moved, and he sighed in his heart. He was reluctant to wake her up after all!

He took a sip of porridge and fed it to Feng Sujin.

The congee made by Jun Mohan tastes good, and for Feng Sujin, it's her unique and favorite taste.

Since Jun Mohan first cooked porridge for her, she remembered the taste.

So when Jun Mohan kisses her lips and crosses them to Feng Sujin.

In her confusion, Feng Sujin drinks the porridge she is familiar with and likes. Naturally, she is greedy. She can't help sucking the tip of Jun Mohan's tongue. She is greedy for every breath of porridge and doesn't want to let it go.

Jun Mo cold bottom of the heart has dropped the temperature of a sudden by the wind Su Jin unconsciously up.

The blood began to flow, and his eyes flashed with whirlpool light.

After all, she made some irrational, Jun Mohan no longer launched, but continue to kiss Feng Sujin, devouring the fragrance in her mouth.

Feng Sujin unconsciously murmurs, "HMM..."

She makes a moving voice, which makes Jun Mo's cold heart seem to be burning with fire and want to explode.

He sat up at once, breathing slightly disorderly.

He looked at Feng Sujin and sighed, "it's so deadly!"

He continued to drink porridge and fed Fengsu Jin.

After a bowl of porridge was fed to fengsujin, Jun Mohan whispered in fengsujin's ear, "ah Jin, wait for you, I'll take back the interest."

Although know wind Su Jin may not hear, but Jun Mo cold still want to say.

He said that, on behalf of her agreed.

The domineering power in Jun Mo's cold bones is also revealed.

After the temperature of fengsujin subsided, Jun Mohan was relieved, but she didn't know what happened this time. Her fever began to recur again and again, and she didn't wake up at night.

Jun Mo calls her cold, but she can't wake up.