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Feng Sujin shuddered all over her body, her body bowed involuntarily.

The two haven't been intimate for a long time, and Jun Mohan twitches gently, she can't stand it, and the body's instinct will react.

Moreover, her family gentleman was more familiar with her body than herself, and she couldn't fight it.

"Well ... Mo Han ..."

Feng Sujin's eyes were blindfolded, and his eyes looked at Jun Mohan as silk as possible, and his eyes seemed to have the eager light.

Jun Mohan's eyes were dark and his throat rolled twice.

His Jin, every time he showed such a look, his whole body was red and moving, and his self-control would collapse.

Jun Mohan stretched out a hand to cover Feng Sujin's eyes.

Feng Sujin was anxious to pull away Jun Mohan's hand.

"A Jin, if you look at me with your new eyes, I can't help hurting you, don't ask for mercy."

Feng Sujin knew that, Mr. Jiajun was fierce, and she was too strong, she couldn't resist it.

But Mr. Jun, who is so tempting, thinks about it, she has a dry mouth.

But he was too strong, and in the end she was useless to ask for forgiveness.

Thinking, Feng Sujin naturally became good, and no longer thought about pulling Jun Mohan's hand away.

But blindfolded, her senses became more sensitive, and Jun Mohan's lips and hands trembled her with trembling.

"Mo Han ~"

Feng Sujin shouted Jun Mohan's name, all tender and tender. If Jun Mohan couldn't stand it, he kissed her lip fiercely and swallowed her breath and her words into her mouth. Jun Mohan's lips gradually fell, falling on Feng Sujin's collarbone, and on Sai Xue's skin, leaving traces of his own.

Feng Sujin's body moved involuntarily, and she was involuntarily rubbing herself, trying to ease the patience at this time.

But Jun Mohan's body was very tight, and she couldn't move much.

Jun Mohan felt the emotion of Feng Sujin's body. He took a deep breath and whispered in Feng Sujin's ear: "A Jin, obedient, obedient obedience, you will not feel uncomfortable." Every time, Jun Mo Han must have enough patience to appease Feng Sujin's emotions.

Be patient enough to get her all ready.

Otherwise, she could not accept him, and it was only her who was injured, and he should be distressed when he looked back.

So now, he must hold it.

Feng Sujin is very fragile now, she doesn't know what's going on, she just misses him very much, even if he is beside him, she also misses it.

She still hugs.

Feng Sujin reached out and hugged Jun Mohan's neck, his teeth gently biting his shoulder.

Jun Mohan had trained in the army since he was a teenager, so he was afraid of collapsing Feng Sujin's teeth.

He tried to relax his body, and pushed his fingers down.

When her body touched her fingers, Feng Sujin trembled all over her, "Mo ... Mo Han ..."

"Guy, relax ..."

Jun Mohan kissed Feng Sujin's neck, "Baby, take it easy ..."

Jun Mohan was afraid of hurting Feng Sujin, soothing her emotions in her ears.

Feng Sujin said wronged: "Well, I want to see you ..."

Jun Mohan was softened, sighed, and let go of Feng Sujin's eyes.

Feng Sujin's eyes were clear and touching at this moment, with a little water and light, pitiful and pitiful.

Jun Mohan's eyes darkened, and his body was tense. He could clearly feel the surge of qi and blood. He hoarsely whispered in Feng Sujin's ear: "You look like a person, and you are bullied."

"You were going to bully me."

"Well, my Jin is right. Tonight, I didn't want to let you go."