Jun Mohan presses Feng Sujin to himself. He kisses him closely, more and more hard.

He kissed hard, as if to swallow Feng Sujin into his body.

She clings to Jun Mohan and says, "Mohan Ink cold... " Yelled.

Such a voice, delicate and soft, is simply grinding Jun Mo cold to explode.

Jun Mohan's voice is hoarse, "a Jin, my a Jin Good... "

She bit Jun Mohan's shoulder with her teeth.

It seems that this way, she can have more strength.

It's not surprising that her teeth bite Jun Mohan's shoulder like this, which can stimulate Jun Mohan even more.

Jun Mo's cold eyes flashed dark light, almost all of them would tear down Feng Sujin.

Jun Mo and Han all hate to rub Feng Su Jin into their bodies.

The fire was blazing.

Feng Sujin can feel the special scalding on Jun Mo's cold body.

It seems that the temperature is higher than that of her body. She shivers all over the body, and she can only hold him tightly.

Feng Sujin hugs her too tightly. Jun Mohan can't slow down for a while, because some are not controlled by rational intelligence.

She was shivering all over, her body running like an electric current.

It's too strong.

After the strong feeling, Feng Sujin leaned on the bed, which was unable to lift her fingers.

She's out of energy.

After cleaning with fengsujin in his arms, Jun Mohan lay on the bed again, took her into his arms and asked, "how are you?"

As he spoke, Jun Mohan took Feng Sujin's hand and put it on his lips and kissed her.

Feng Sujin has no strength at all, but she looks at Jun Mohan and finds that he is so refreshed.

Jun Mo's cold kiss falls on Feng Sujin's hand. Feng Sujin can't help shivering, "no..."

Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin's eyes like silk. He kisses the corner of her eyes and the water light in her eyes. He chuckles happily and says: "it's really a sensitive, sensitive goblin."

Jun Mohan knows that she can't bear a wave of affection now, and can only rest her.

But he couldn't help but think of holding her all the time, reluctant to let go.

I can't help but want to kiss.

She also ignited all the heat in his heart.

"Hum Mohan, I'm going to sleep... "

Jun Mohan looks at the lovely son in his arms and plays coquetry with him in a soft voice. His heart has melted. It's incredibly soft.

He stroked her hair. "It was you at first. It's going to sleep?"

She was really weak, and she worried that he was not satisfied.

"Then Tomorrow morning, I'll take a rest and sleep to replenish my strength. "

Jun Mohan kisses Feng Sujin's lips and kisses them forcefully, "OK, you can sleep first."

He really wanted to rub her into his body.

He wants to love her well.