Feng Sujin lies in Jun Mohan's arms, smelling the clean breath of his body and the sweet smile on his lips, and then she goes to sleep.

It's the first time she's slept so fast these days.

Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin's peaceful sleeping eyes. His eyes are more and more gentle. He just thinks of what happened today, and his eyes become dark. He reached out his fingers and stroked Feng Sujin's hair gently.

On the one hand, he saw the blue and tired under her eyes, and knew that she didn't have a good rest. On the other hand, he wanted to love her, which was really a tight miss.

This will give her a good sleep.

In fact, he didn't get a sound sleep outside. Maybe only by his little wife could he relax completely.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, Feng Sujin woke up and felt that her whole body had become comfortable and strong.

She found that her body's recovery ability was very strong, and she had not slept such a good sleep in these three days.

For three days when Jun Mo was cold outside, she would wake up easily when she fell asleep at night. She was always worried that her husband would encounter danger again.

But now when I wake up and see that he is still around, my heart is very satisfied. No one knows her feeling at this time.

She couldn't help reaching out to touch Jun Mo's cold eyebrows and eyes.

At this time, Jun Mohan suddenly opened his eyes, and the lustrous light flashed away, with the bloody elegance.

Feng Sujin's favorite is Jun Mohan's eyes, especially when he sees her figure in his eyes, his heart is sweet.

Jun Mohan sees his little wife's figure, especially her black hair falling on the white skin. The ultimate sexy temptation of black and white makes Jun Mohan feel a fire in his heart, and his eyes become deep.

"Mohan" ~ "

a light and soft address, let Jun Mohan suddenly come back to his mind, he got up and hugged fengsujin, kissed her hair," darling, hungry, I'll cook. "

Feng Sujin hurriedly pressed Jun Mohan's body, "I'm recovering now. I'm going to cook. You haven't had a good rest these days. You need to have a good rest. You have to listen to me this time."

Jun Mo cold eyes with doting, looking at his little wife's firm look, chuckled, to her head of black hair straightened out, "well, this time listen to you."

The indulgent and indulgent tone made Feng Sujin's heart tip quiver a few times. She sighed secretly that her husband was really too evil. She could not be fascinated by one word and one look.

Feng Sujin sat up, with no clothes on her body. She could only take another set from the cabinet and put them on one by one.

Although she turned her back to Jun Mohan, she always felt that his sight was on her.

Although they had the most intimate things, she was still a little shy and embarrassed to dress like this in front of him.

Because of the tension and shyness, the buttons on the back of her hood couldn't be fastened.

The more anxious you are, the less you can tie it.

At last her hand touched the cool fingers, and then the button was fastened.

Feng Sujin's hands trembled, and the ambiguity was more painful than the real love.

She even breathed tight, her face felt a little hot, a little burning.

She tried to calm her mood, put on the clothes at home, and then left the bedroom as soon as possible to wash her hands and cook.

Jun Mohan looks at the figure of Feng Sujin who flees in a hurry. He looks at her with an eyebrow and a heart, and the corners of her mouth are smiling.