Chapter 428： Love her love like this!

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Jun Mohan was still reluctant to really torture Feng Sujin. He wanted to let her know his fault, but in the end he tortured himself.

She was uncomfortable, he was even more uncomfortable.

It's nothing, love is too late, how can I make her feel uncomfortable.

Jun Mohan sighed and kissed Feng Sujin's tears.

His kiss was so tender, with lingering love and affection.

Feng Sujin didn't know that the painting style would change like this, and her hair became cyanotic, her tears stopped, and Jun Mohan kissed gently.

Feng Sujin's eyelashes trembled, like feathers, brushing Jun Mohan's lips, as if brushing his apex, making his heart softer.

The dark tide in his eyes gradually receded, bringing a soft glow.

Feng Sujin cautiously said, "Mo Han?"

Jun Mohan heard Feng Sujin's tone, and sighed sadly: "Ajin, your eyes are beautiful, you know how much I blame and distress when you take out the cross-stitch, If your eyes are right, you just do those things. Why do you say you don't take care of yourself and why don't you think for me? "

Feng Sujin listened to these words, and then she suddenly understood why he was doing this tonight.

Feng Sujin sucked her nose and was even more aggrieved. "I love you and care about you, so I also want to honor your father. I don't know what gift to take. Your gentleman must have nothing. I think the gift is still there. In my mind, all I can think of is cross stitch. "

Jun Mohan took her into her arms and hugged him tightly, "You!"

These two words contained almost all the feelings in his heart. He bowed his head and kissed Feng Sujin's eyebrows, nose, lips, and clavicle.

He bit his ear in Feng Sujin's ear and said, "Also say your gentleman!"

Feng Sujin quickly changed his words: "It's our monarch."

"That's good."

Speaking, Jun Mohan gently gave Feng Sujin the hair in his ears, "When did the cross stitch embroider?"

"After my eyes are fine, sometimes when you are not at home, I embroider quickly, sometimes it ’s you cooking, and I will embroider a little bit when I go back to the bedroom."

Jun Mohan shook his head, "This time is not enough, don't tell the truth?"

Feng Sujin pouted his lips and honestly explained, "After you sleep, I get up in the middle of the night to embroider in the bathroom."

"you……"

Jun Mohan's aching heart trembled several times, but he couldn't say anything more serious, only the distressed, deep distressed.

"You say I can't be angry?"

Feng Sujin knew that he was distressed and his voice softened, tearing Jun Mohan's sleeve, "But you are angry, you have to say why, how do I know you ... you treat me like that, and then ignore Me, indifferent to me, I thought you hated me ... "

Jun Mohan bowed his head and kissed Feng Sujin deeply, "How could I, I did n’t say it, I could n’t love you too late, and I did n’t have the means to take you, and I could n’t even say that you could only treat you like that , I thought you would know why I was like that, I never thought you would never understand my heart. "

"It's hard to guess someone's mind, so don't do this in the future, okay?"

"One torture is enough, silly girl, I find that every time I want to punish you, the final punishment is myself, I owe you, love you love like this."

Feng Sujin's heart warmed up, and he reached out and hugged Jun Mohan's waist, which began to covet his arms and tenderness.

She was really scared just now, afraid that she could no longer be held in his arms to care for him.

Jun Mohan gently stroked Fu Feng Sujin's hair, "I want to be obedient in the future, do you hear me? Take good care of yourself, you, use your body to torture me and punish me every time."

"I don't, I can't bear it, you're upset, and my heart hurts."