Chapter 1611

Feng Sujin is sure that after Jun Mohan's cold, she looks soft and gentle, but because Jun Mohan's back is to her, she can't see his expression clearly.

She didn't know why he would come out in the middle of the night.

Feng Sujin goes straight to Jun Mohan. She wants to call him and talk.

But in the moment when she was close to Jun Mo's cold, a gust of wind blew by with a cold and piercing breath.

As if all of a sudden lost the eyes of Feng Sujin.

Feng Sujin uses her hand to block the wind. After the wind passes, she goes to see Jun Mohan again. There is no figure of him.

Feng Sujin suddenly panicked, "ink cold, ink cold..."

She began to shout the name of Jun Mohan.

She also began to run around, running around, looking for the figure of Jun Mohan.

Maybe you can feel something. Feng Sujin started to panic and panic, "Mo Han, don't scare me, Mo Han Where are you, come out, come out... "

Feng Sujin cried out with a choking voice, which was a very frightening feeling.

For her, the biggest weakness and pain in her heart only came from Junmo cold.

Everything about him can affect all the emotions in her heart.

Feng Sujin's voice was trembling, and her voice was going to be hoarse.

She really wants to cry, her Mohan, her Mr. Jun, she loves him so much.

She can't find him. She's in pain.

Feng Sujin crouches down and hugs herself in a very fragile position.

In this way, she also mumbled a name in her mouth, "Mohan, Mohan..."

At this time, Feng Sujin seems to hear footsteps. She looks up slowly, with tears in her eyes.

She can be very strong, strong enough to make her as strong as the iron wall, but only in matters related to Jun Mohan, she can't help being vulnerable. Because Jun Mohan is also her inner weakness and her favorite.

When Feng Sujin looked up, she saw the full moon. It was full moon day.

The full moon sprinkled on Jun Mohan's body, making him as unique as the moon. Similarly, he was permeated with an indescribable charm, just like the goblin in the dark night.

Like a dream, he dazzled Feng Sujin's eyes.

She didn't look back at all for a moment, as if all she saw was a mirage.

Feng Sujin was afraid that it was her own illusion. She carefully extended her hand, opened her mouth and said softly, "ink cold, is that you?"

Jun Mohan just stood like that, looking down at Feng Sujin, with a misty light in his eyes.

Feng Sujin touches Jun Mo's cold body, but finds it as cold as ice.

Feng Sujin was frozen for a while, her hands trembled for a while, her eyes flashed the frightened light, "ink cold, what's the matter with you?"

Feng Sujin's heart was trembling. She stood up quickly. She felt the cold and misty light of Shangjun's ink. It was very dark and dark, with the charm. This time, it was really like swallowing people's soul.

It's weird. Feng Sujin's heart beats very fast.

Because such eyes are very strange, unlike the usual Jun Mo cold.

What's wrong with him?

Feng Sujin's head is in a mess. She doesn't know what happened tonight.

Even if Jun Mohan is the same as ice, Feng Sujin reaches for her arms, because for her, no matter what he looks like, it is her Mohan.

But it's really cold.

Jun Mo's cold eyes flashed a light blue light, which was very enchanting.

At the moment when Feng Sujin held him, Jun Mohan gradually felt something, as if his soul was slowly returning.