Chapter 1616： Blood on the body

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Feng Sujin was looked at with such eyes, her heart was cold, and her heart was sore.

She should never admit that this is her gentleman.

Her gentleman never looked at her with such a hostile look, never looked at her with such a cold look.

She was uncomfortable, she wanted to cry.

But she did not dare to cry. No matter what Jun Mohan looked like, she wanted to see him clearly.

She knew he must be sick.

He must not be like this on purpose.

Feng Sujin so comforted herself, but her heart was still sore and painful.

She was so cold that she wanted to stay away, and wanted to step back, but her steps seemed to be filled with lead. She didn't move at all. She even wanted to be close to Jun Mohan.

Even if he looks like this now, with such a murderous look, she wants to get closer.

Feng Sujin is like this. He bears pain and bears sorrow. He must approach Jun Mohan.

Even, she felt that even if Jun Mohan killed her now, she would not hesitate to approach him.

Because to her, Jun Mohan is more important than her life.

She loves him, and from the beginning to the present, he is saving her, and he is guarding her silently.

So this time, let her be brave!

Feng Sujin took a deep breath and tried to cheer herself up.

At this moment, Jun Mohan had come to her, raised her chin with her long, cold fingers, and the corners of her mouth evoked bloodthirsty arcs.

Feng Sujin's lips trembled, her eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it, did he ... didn't he know her?

Realizing this possibility, Feng Sujin would collapse in an instant.

As soon as her body was soft, she would kneel.

She couldn't bear this possibility, did Jun Mohan not know her?

"Mo Han, this is Feng Sujin, your Jin ..."

Feng Sujin said this with a husky, hoarse tone.

When Jun Mohan heard this sentence, the demon-red light flashed in his eyes, it was fleeting, and then there was a light blue light.

He squinted his eyes. After a gust of wind blew, the red under his eyes grew thicker.

He looked at Feng Sujin coldly, and seemed to be studying, "It really is an enemy."

Feng Sujin shook her head vigorously, "I am not your enemy, I am your wife, not an enemy ..."

Feng Sujin hated to cry with all her strength.

Jun Mohan stretched his arms around Feng Sujin's neck, ready to exert force.

Feng Sujin's heart was numb.

But she still has a bit of reason. Now Jun Mohan must be sick, she can't be killed by him, otherwise he will face himself when he wakes up well.

Even now, Feng Sujin believes Jun Mohan's affection for her.

So her figure moved, quickly avoiding Jun Mohan's movements.

Because Feng Sujin moved, avoiding his movement, it seemed to anger Jun Mohan, and he shot at Feng Sujin again.

Feng Sujin pursed her lips, her expression condensed, and she mobilized all the strength of her body. For a moment, the two of them chased me in the woods.

"Mo Han, what's wrong with you, be clear-headed, I'm not your enemy ..."

"The blood on your body can't be wrong, say why you are here ..."

"No, you wake up ..."

Feng Sujin had to admit that Jun Mohan at this time also had a charming charm that made her unable to control her heart.

He is so wicked.

She suddenly remembered that Queen Guoying, the mother of Jun Mohan, seemed to have been treated as a demon.