Under the provocation and coax of Jun Mo's cold, how could Feng Su Jin not answer, she said delicately: "love, love very much."

She had tears in her eyes because of the emotion.

Jun Mo's cold loving kiss has gone the tears from the corner of her eyes, "tell me, do you want me to love you? Do you want it? "

Feng Sujin can't stand being teased. Her body is thirsty. Her hand grasps Jun Mohan's arm at random. She lowers her head and bites his shoulder with her teeth. Her body is also strained involuntarily.

Jun Mohan's body was twisted by her warmth so much that he almost lost his self-control.

He withstood the emotion, clasped the back of Feng Sujin's head and kissed her deeply.

Between the lips and teeth twittering, the king ink cold continues to charm of coax way: "darling, tell me."

Feng Sujin has no such strong self-control as Jun Mohan. She is deeply longing for Jun Mohan and sends out a word from her lips and teeth, "yes."

When Jun Mohan heard this word, his eyebrows were light and his heart was light, with a gentle smile, and he had the style of Yan, as if he had collected all the splendor of heaven and earth, "relax, this will give you as much as you want."

After a deep love, Feng Sujin was completely soft in Jun Mohan's arms. She didn't want to move and wanted to rest with her eyes closed. Jun Mo's cold expression is full of satisfaction, and his body is still in contact with him, so he doesn't give up.

He gently stroked her back with his hand, feeling the aftertaste of love and soothing her mood.

He looked at Feng Sujin's lazy appearance, his face was red, most bright and moving, his face moved, he could not help but bow his head and kiss her cheek.

Feng Sujin moved her fingers and turned her head. "No So tired... "

"Darling, let me hold you for a while, and don't bother you."

"I don't believe it," said Feng Sujin

What he said for the last time was a lie.

Feng Sujin's lashes trembled slightly. Looking up at Jun Mohan, she found that her husband's expression was satiety after satisfaction. Her charm was gorgeous, which made her heart jump uncontrollably for several times. She was bewitched again.

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's face with satisfaction, raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "do you want to do it?"

When Feng Sujin heard this, he was so excited that he shook his head quickly for fear that Jun Mohan would come again.

She looked at Jun Mohan with wide eyes. She knew her husband's physical strength. She could not exercise to that extent.

Jun Mohan lowers his head and kisses the eyes of Feng Sujin. He sighs, "ah Jin, I don't want to be enough for you."

When Feng Sujin heard this, her heart tightened. She coquettishly rubbed against Jun Mohan, "honey, I'm tired, and I'm hungry."

Listening to the delicate voice of Feng Sujin, Jun Mo sighs with a deep sigh. Seeing her like this, he wants to follow her.

"I'll take you to wash and then have dinner."

In any case, he was reluctant to starve her.

When bathing, a bubble of hot water, the fatigue on Feng Sujin's body all dissipated more than half.

She knows that her physical recovery ability is very strong, which will also have spirit. If she wants to think about it, she thinks it's not right. "No, you haven't answered the question I asked you before."

Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin with a smile on his eyebrow? What question did ah Jin ask? "

Feng Sujin bit the neck of Mo Han's neck and planted his own trace just like him. "You didn't answer me on purpose. How did you feel when you first met me in the imperial palace of Beiquan city?"

Jun Mo looks at Feng Sujin with cold eyes. How does he tell her that it's not their first meeting.

How to tell her the past that she forgot.

Although he was not sure it was her at that time, the feeling of heart shaking could not be ignored.