Chapter 256: Distressed

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Feng Sujin was trembling all over her body, thinking that although it was small, it was also the place where she and her sister used to live, with a sore nose.
She almost couldn't control her emotions, so she cried.
Jun Mohan walked in and looked at all the chaos in the room, then he understood something.
He sighed in his heart, hugged Feng Sujin in his arms, and patted her on the back. "A Jin, don't hold your back, cry if you want to cry!"
Jun Mohan's voice was so gentle, with a taste of distress and soothing.
Feng Sujin felt the feeling of being hurt. Tears could no longer flow out of her thoughts about her previous experience at Feng's house.
This cry is really just like opening the gate and constantly flowing out.
In those years, she persisted a little bit. She was desperate many times, thinking that she could not keep up. If she did not meet Jun Mohan, she would n’t dare to imagine what she is now. .
Feng Sujin thought for a while, clutching Jun Mohan's shirt with both hands, crying all the pain and grievances.
Jun Mohan couldn't see Feng Sujin crying, but just now she felt so sad and patient, even he felt it.
He didn't want her to hold her emotions, maybe crying would be better.
But seeing her cry like this, his heart was hurt by these tears, he couldn't bear it, but he couldn't bear to let her vent.
Feng Sujin cried too much, and then she took a puff, and the choked ones couldn't breathe.
Jun Mohan felt that something was wrong and pulled out Feng Sujin from his arms. Looking at her like this, his face changed. He lowered his head and buckled Feng Sujin's back, and kissed her lips directly.
Although it was a kiss, Jun Mohan was using his breath to appease Feng Sujin and give her gas.
Kissing and kissing, Jun Mohan murmured between his lips and teeth, softly: "A Jin, obedient, breathe, breathe ..."
Under such a domineering and gentle kiss, Feng Sujin's mood gradually stabilized, and Jun Mohan crossed the air, she also breathed up.
Look at Feng Sujin, Jun Mohan just let go of her slightly, stroking her back and helping her smooth.
His little wife! It really makes him uneasy.
Jun Mohan wiped away tears to Feng Sujin, distressed and said, "Go home, eh?"
Feng Sujin felt a little shame in her heart. She felt as if she had worried him again. She gently reached out and hooked Jun Mohan's finger with her finger. "I will go in and look for something."
Jun Mohan looked down at his hands, feeling that his little wife was courting him carefully. He sighed inwardly, and couldn't help but want to pamper her, "OK."
Feng Sujin took out a box from under the bed and saw it was intact, she was relieved, "I only want this, let's go home!"
Back home, after the two had dinner, Feng Sujin took the paper and carefully wiped the box, then opened it.
There are family photos of her, her parents, and her sister, as well as a picture of herself as a child.
Jun Mohan prepared the fruit for Feng Sujin and sat down on the sofa. "What are you looking at, so seriously?"
Feng Sujin showed the photo to Jun Mohan, "Look, this is a picture of me when I was a kid, isn't it cute?"
She thought she was very beautiful when she was a child.
Jun Mohan's eyes brought tenderness like water. When he looked down at the photo, his expression was frozen and his breathing seemed to stop.
Jun Mohan's hand holding the photo was shaking slightly.