Chapter 407

Jun Mohan sighs in his heart. Feng Sujin hugs him like this. He is the most important one to grind people. He is not Liu Xiahui. He can't be indifferent. He needs a lot of self-control to control that emotion.

He coaxes helplessly: "ah Jin, darling..."

At this meeting, his voice was a little hoarse, but Feng Sujin didn't speak, just hugged Jun Mohan tightly, deeply smelled the sharp fragrance on his body, and his heart was drunk.

"I don't, I just want to hold it."

At that moment when she could see clearly, she was really excited. She hadn't looked at her husband for a long time and didn't take the initiative to hold him like this.

Most of the time, when he doesn't speak, she doesn't know where he is or where he is.

Sometimes he would be busy in the study, she would not give him trouble.

Sometimes she was afraid that he would accompany her all the time and delay things. She would deliberately say that she would go to bed. Every time she slept, he would go to work on his own affairs.

And that will, she can only be bored in bed alone.

Finally recovered, the first moment of recovery, she just wanted to hold him, wanted very much.

It's as if I haven't seen her for a long time, and she misses her very much.

Feng Sujin is also stubborn sometimes. For example, if she holds her hand like this, she doesn't want to let go.

Jun Mohan was going to push away Feng Sujin, but he felt that her body was slightly shaken, and his neck felt a sense of wetness.

Jun Mo's cold heart ached a little, and his hands were stiff. He stroked her back instead.

"Darling, don't cry, hold you, huh? Hold whatever you want. "

He thought that he might have neglected some of her emotions in this period of time. She was lonely, and he should accompany her more.

Jun Mo is blaming himself. His fingers are caressing Feng Sujin's back as usual.

After controlling her mood, Feng Sujin felt that the skin on her back was scratched by her cool fingers and abdomen, which aroused a series of electric currents.

All of a sudden, her whole body becomes numb, which makes her limbs more sensitive. She can feel the warmth of Jun Mo's cold body, and how her close body is fascinating. Her body's desire for Jun Mo's cold is so obvious.

She could not help biting her teeth and snorting.

The whole person involuntarily wants to wriggle.

Jun Mohan is worried about Feng Sujin, but he doesn't think about anything else. He anxiously looks at Feng Sujin.

When Feng Sujin came out of his arms, his eyes on her, his heart and mouth trembled, so deep and quiet with the eyes he longed for was so obvious.

"Ah Jin, you..."

Feng Sujin smiled at Jun Mohan, "Mohan, I can see it, I can see you."

When Jun Mohan heard this, he was shocked, and then he kissed Feng Sujin excitedly. His eyes flashed the hot light, as if they were burning.

He kisses her forcefully, seizes her breath, as if to devour her soul and her breath.

The hot and dry of fengsujin is also rising in her body. Her body is soft and shivering.

"Mo Ink cold... "

She didn't wear the inch thread, but his clothes wrapped around him, but the whole body was wet, even with the demagogue of wet body.

Feng Sujin can't stand to pull Jun Mohan's clothes at random. Because of the strong emotion, her hands are soft, and she can't untie the buttons at all. Jun Mohan naturally knows what she wants, and he has endured it for a long time. When he came back from him, his abstinence for these days is no longer controlled. It's really going to explode.