Chapter 2909: Vines, go picking

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Feng Sujin leaned into Jun Mohan's arms every night, she could only see and couldn't eat, but it was uncomfortable, and she really wanted it.
But these few days after coming back, her mind is on her son, and she didn't think much.
It's still early today, but she can't sleep because she leans in his arms.
The breath of his body was so sultry that it had a deadly appeal to her.
When he couldn't sleep, Feng Sujin was thinking about Jun Mohan.
She arched into his arms like a kitten.
She carefully stretched out her hand to explore Jun Mohan.
She even put out a small tongue to kiss Jun Mohan.
Like a fairy.
Jun Mohan's eyes dimmed and his body tightened. He always knew that this girl was like a fairy.
As long as she thought, he had no power over her.
The relationship between the two people was so deep, why didn't he long for her, his body would explode.
But he worried that she hadn't adapted yet, and he also worried about her body.
Although the white hair was blackened, it was not really blackened, it must be related to the damage to her body.
He's also trying to make her happy these days and make up her body.
"A Jin ..."
When he said this, Jun Mohan's voice was hoarse.
He is a man with strong self-control and sufficient restraint, but when Feng Sujin was in front of him, he was helpless and neither self-control nor restraint was useful.
Jun Mohan wrapped Feng Sujin tighter in his arms all at once, he leaned forward and looked at Feng Sujin in a high position.
He had the engulfing light in his eyes, as if to completely wind in Feng Jin.
Feng Sujin looked up at Jun Mohan, with strong emotion in his eyes.
The emotion in Feng Sujin's eyes was so strong that Jun Mohan could see clearly.
Jun Mohan no longer restrained, because his blood was boiling.
He didn't want to bear it.
He lowered his head and kissed Feng Sujin's eyebrows, then gradually moved down.
Feng Sujin involuntarily reached out and hugged Jun Mohan's neck and stuck out his tongue.
Jun Mohan's body became more tense, his fingers became harder and harder, like playing the piano, to ignite all the enthusiasm on Feng Sujin.
"Hmm ... hmm ..."
Feng Sujin hummed uncomfortably, tangling Jun Mohan like a vine.
The two people tightened up.
Feng Sujin's fingers clung to Jun Mohan's back, pulling his pajamas down.
Feng Sujin was kissed by Jun Mohan, and his whole body caught fire.
At first his kiss was gentle and soothing, but with her uproar, his kiss gradually became like a fire, igniting all the enthusiasm of Feng Sujin.
Feng Sujin felt her whole body burning like a flame.
Feng Sujin tangled Jun Mohan unconsciously, her toes curled up.
"Man Han ... 唔 ... uncomfortable ..."
The flames of her body were burning so hard that she couldn't breathe, and it was violently undulating.
Jun Mohan's forehead was also covered with fine sweat.
"Good, Ajin ... for a while ..."
Feng Sujin seemed to be dissatisfied with the gentleness of Jun Mohan. She took a deep breath. The whole person wanted to be a guest, and learned the actions of Jun Mohan.
Jun Mohan took a cool breath, terribly!
He looked down at Feng Sujin deeply.
Her black hair was dancing gently, and some hairs were scattered on her cheeks, sticking to her lips, and there was a slight sweat on her body, all of which formed a fatal visual impact.