Chapter 197: Make him want to stop

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At this time, Feng Sujin naturally nodded her head vigorously and followed Jun Mohan hardly. Otherwise, it was her who suffered.
Jun Mohan finally let go of Feng Sujin and still hugged her to the bathroom for cleaning, and the fire burned again.
When the last two lay in bed, it was already over one in the morning.
Feng Sujin really can't open her eyes anymore.
Leaning on Jun Mohan's arms, she still stumbled, "This morning, stay with me to sleep, you must not get up early."
She actually didn't like the feeling of waking up in the morning and not seeing him around.
She likes waking up in the morning and feeling in his arms.
She was tortured tonight, so she had to make a request.
Jun Mohan's gaze was soft and cozy, and he kissed Feng Sujin's hair, "OK."
He was physically and mentally satisfied at this time. Whatever Feng Sujin said, he would say a good word.
Jun Mohan got used to getting up early. He woke up at five o'clock in the morning and looked at his little wife in his arms. He smiled and thought of what she promised her last night. And continued to close his eyes.
Both felt a little sleepy.
Jun Mohan hasn't slept so safely for a long time, and only Feng Sujin can give him such a peaceful and peaceful feeling.
When Feng Sujin woke up, she smelled the cold scent of Jun Mohan, felt the temperature on his body, and the strength of her arms around her waist, which gave her a strong sense of security.
Feng Sujin was in a good mood. Looking at Jun Mohan's perfect picture face and sleeping so quietly, it was all the charm of the world, but his eyes were the most charming.
Feng Sujin couldn't help leaning into Jun Mohan's arms, and hated to melt into Jun Mohan's body.
Jun Mohan opened his eyes, and the glamorous light flashed in a flash.
He looked down at Feng Sujin in his arms, faced her curved eyes, and smiled, "Awake?"
"Ok."
"Is there any discomfort?"
Feng Sujin shook her head, "No."
I don't know why, she seemed to be tossed badly, she fell asleep, her body was quite refreshed, and she didn't feel any discomfort.
Jun Mohan bowed his head and kissed Su Feng's eyebrows, and continued down, his lips and her lips stayed, holding her breath, "A Jin, you really make me want to stop!"
One morning, Jun Mohan came again, and Feng Sujin realized that she really couldn't tell him to let her sleep with her in the morning.
It's not sleepiness, it's exercise!
When they got up and got up, it was almost eleven o'clock.
In order to make Feng Sujin eat better, Jun Mohan went out to buy more seafood and fish, and supplemented Feng Sujin at noon.
Feng Sujin didn't find out that the newspaper she read yesterday was gone after eating lunch and preparing to tell Jun Mohan something.
"Where's the newspaper?"
Jun Mohan did not change his face, and said blandly, "Those garbage newspapers, when I went out to buy vegetables, I threw them."
Feng Sujin froze, then looked at Jun Mohan's expression, then thought about doing tonight and this morning, and suddenly understood something.
She looked at Jun Mohan, "Is Mr. Jun my jealous?"
Jun Mohan's eyes flashed. Are you jealous?
The word is somewhat strange.
"Come on, are you jealous, are you jealous ..."
Jun Mohan turned his head to look at Feng Sujin with a smile, "Ajin, want to come again?"
The expression on Feng Sujin's face immediately converged, and she stopped to say what she wanted to say. She hummed in her heart. Her husband was so proud and jealous that he would not admit it.