Jun Mohan's voice is low and gentle, as if with intoxicating heartache.

For such a look, Feng Sujin's heart involuntarily trembled, and then began to throb.

Feng Sujin's face is still in a trance. She is just attracted by Jun Mo's cold eyes, and her heart jumps again and again.

She can't help licking the lip, a turn over to lean on Jun Mo cold body, hands around his waist.

Because Jun Mohan is sitting on the head of the bed. At this time, Feng Sujin holds her head in an indescribable position. Her breath is more

Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin's innocent eyes and shakes his head helplessly. He leans over to hold her and sits on his leg.

Feng Sujin leans on Jun Mohan's arms and listens to his heartbeat, then she feels at ease.

Feng Sujin even can't help arching in Jun Mo's cold bosom.

Jun Mohan looks at her actions like a small animal, but smiles, and her eyebrows are more and more soft and warm, with a thick spoiled light.

Jun Mo cold bowed his head, reached out and gently stroked her hair, throat movement, "is there anything uncomfortable? Uh huh?

Jun Mohan's voice has a slight intonation and a demagogic taste.

Feng Sujin's heart jumped uncontrollably. She grabbed Jun Mohan's clothes, smelled his elegant and clean breath, and inhaled: "I'm ok, I'm not uncomfortable."

Now she just wants to hug her husband.

Soon, Feng Sujin looked up, eyes wet with a trace of longing to see Jun Mohan cold.

Such eyes, let Jun Mo cold heart move, his eyes light a dark, low head gently kissed the lips of Feng Su Jin.

"Ah Jin, I can't ask you now. You still need to take care of yourself for a while."

How can he not understand such eyes? It's just that her body is just right. Although it's OK, he dare not take it lightly.

Feng Sujin slightly toots her mouth. In fact, sometimes she yearns for such emotions, not only for men, but also for women.

She could not ignore her desire for her husband.

She may have been taken bad after the meat meal, but she is willing to be taken bad by her husband.

Jun Mohan did not want to, but nothing is more important than the body of Sujin.

This meeting wind Su Jin is in a trance to think of some things before her coma, her body suddenly sits straight, her eyes are wide.

"Mohan, I I... "

Jun Mohan knows what Feng Sujin seems to think of. He comforts him and says, "don't be afraid. You are OK. Those things have passed."

"Will I suddenly go mad and hurt you?"

That's what she cares about most.

"No, I'll take you to the doctor, and you'll be fine after taking the medicine."

Feng Sujin looks at Jun Mohan's serious look, and breathes a sigh of relief. Before the coma, it still left her with a lingering fear. Her hands, together with those holding Jun Mohan's arms, are tightened.

Jun Mohan patted Feng Sujin's back peacefully, "darling, believe me, it's OK."

Feng Sujin blinked. "Did I sleep for a long time?"

Jun Mo looks cold and doesn't speak.

"Mohan, how long did I sleep?"

"A week."

Feng Sujin's heart was shocked, a week? For such a long time, "have a lot of things happened recently?"

"Well, a lot of things have happened, but when you get up, have some food first. I'll tell you one by one later, or you can go online to see the news of the recent week."