Chapter 163: What a kiss can't satisfy

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Feng Sujin finally sighed and resisted the urge to call.
When Jun Mohan returned home, it was already eleven o'clock.
As soon as Feng Sujin heard the door open, a spirit stood up, walked a few steps, came to the door, his eyes were bright like stars, "You are back? Tired? Have you had a good meal?"
Feng Sujin didn't realize how eager her tone was, with deep concern.
Jun Mohan was a little tired, but when he saw the tender smile of his young wife, it seemed that all the tiredness had dissipated.
He used to have many plans, but in these plans, he did not expect to be married one day, own a warm home, and have a wonderful wife waiting for him to return every day.
But when he did, he found it felt good.
It turned out to be a feeling of being needed.
He didn't expect it was so late, she hadn't slept yet.
Jun Mohan touched Su Sujin's hair gently, "I'm fine, why didn't you sleep?"
Feng Sujin took the bag in Jun Mohan's hand, and when he got close, he smelled a hint of perfume.
Although Feng Sujin tried to restrain her emotions, at this moment, her body was stiff, and she felt as if she was hit by something.
She bit her lip with her teeth and said nothing. She silently packed Jun Mohan and hung him clothes.
Then she went to the kitchen and brought over her eight-boiled porridge.
"If you are entertaining, you must be drinking too much. You may not be eating well. Drink a bowl of porridge. The stomach will be more comfortable."
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin sitting on the sofa. Under the light, he was soft and demure, and he had a feeling of quiet years, which made his tired heart relax.
Jun Mohan drank the porridge, and the two went to bed.
In the past, when Feng Sujin wasn't asleep, he would always lie in his arms. Even if he didn't lie, he would rely on him, or would look at him with beautiful big eyes or say good night to him.
Tonight, Feng Sujin's anomaly made Jun Mohan feel.
In particular, she was back to him.
Jun Mohan sighed in his heart, reached out to take her into his arms, and asked her to turn to herself.
Jun Mohan leaned over her lips and kissed, "What's up tonight, unhappy?"
Feng Sujin shook her head, she felt too arrogant, she should not care about it.
But the perfume smell made her involuntarily think about it, and she felt involuntary pantothenic acid.
She could actually give it to him, but she had been injured and hospitalized, and her health was not good, so they had delayed each other for so long. Jun Mohan thought about it, and Wen Sheng explained, "Is it because I'm late?"
Feng Sujin kept her lips silent and said nothing. She said that she must be gracious and content, and be a good wife to make Jun Mohan happy.
Even if he's out ... that what, she might not know what to do!
She's messy now.
Jun Mohan watched Feng Sujin's silence, kissed her gently and explained, "After drinking tonight, something happened, and I confronted the Lu family for a while, so I came back late, next time I won't There will be no more entertainment. "
Maybe it was because I drank some wine. This lingering kiss made Jun Mohan want more. It seems that the kiss is not enough.
There would be a gloomy, dim light in his eyes, as if trying to devour people's minds, and waves seemed to tumble out of his eyes.