Chapter 197

When Feng Sujin is like this, she naturally nods and follows Jun Mohan. Otherwise, it's her who gets tossed.

Jun Mohan finally let go of Feng Sujin, still holding her to the bathroom for cleaning, and the fire burned again.

When the last two were in bed, it was more than one o'clock in the morning.

Feng Sujin can't open her eyes any more.

She leans on Jun Mo's cold bosom, still vaguely way: "this morning, want to accompany me to sleep late, you are not allowed to get up early."

She doesn't like waking up in the morning and not seeing him around.

She likes to wake up in the morning and feel in his arms.

Tonight she's been tossed so hard that she has to ask.

Jun Mohan's eyes are gentle with doting light. He kisses Feng Sujin's hair. "OK."

At this time, he is satisfied with his body and mind. Whatever Feng Sujin says, he will say a good word.

Jun Mohan is used to getting up early. At five o'clock in the morning, he wakes up. Looking at his little wife in his arms, he smiles. Thinking of what he promised her last night, he closes her in his arms, covers the quilt and continues to close his eyes.

Both of them had a heavy sleep.

Jun Mohan has not slept so steadily for a long time, and only Feng Sujin can bring him such a peaceful feeling.

When Feng Sujin woke up, she smelled the cold fragrance of Jun Mo's cold body, felt the temperature of his body, and the strength of holding her waist arm, which made her have a strong sense of security.

Feng Sujin is in a good mood. Looking at Jun Mohan's perfect and picturesque face, she falls asleep peacefully. She is even more charming, but her eyes are the most charming.

Feng Sujin can't help but lean hard into Jun Mohan's arms, and hate to melt into his body.

Jun Mo opens his eyes with cold eyes. In a moment, the magic light flashes by and takes people's heart and soul.

He looked down at fengsujin in his arms, looked up at her curved eyes, smiled, "wake up?"

"Well."

"Is there any discomfort?"

Feng Sujin shook her head. "No."

I don't know why, she seems to be tossed badly. After a sleep, she is still fresh and has no discomfort.

Jun Mohan lowers his head and kisses the brows and eyes of Shangfeng Sujin. He keeps going down. His lips linger on her and licks her breath. "Ah Jin, you really make me want to stop!"

One morning, Jun Mohan came again, and Feng Sujin realized that she couldn't really say anything about letting him stay up with her in the morning.

That's not sleeping in, it's doing sports!

When they got up, it was almost eleven o'clock.

In order to make fengsujin eat better, Jun Mohan went out to buy more seafood and fish, and gave fengsujin a tonic at noon.

Feng Sujin didn't realize that the newspaper she read yesterday was gone until she finished lunch and was ready to talk to Jun Mohan about something.

"And the newspaper?"

Jun Mo, cold and plain, said: "those rubbish newspapers, when I went out to buy vegetables, I threw them away."

Feng Sujin was shocked, then looked at Jun Mohan's expression, and then thought about what to do later and this morning.

She looked at Jun Mohan and said, "is my husband jealous?"

Jun Mo's cold eyes flash, jealous?

This word is a little strange.

"Come on, are you jealous? Are you jealous..."

Jun Mohan turns his head and looks at Feng Sujin with a smile. "Ah Jin, do you want to do it again?"

The expression on Feng Sujin's face immediately converged, stopped what she was about to say, and hummed in her heart. Her husband was so proud and charming that she would not admit that she was jealous.