Chapter 451: Fingers like fire

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Feng Sujin heard that Jun Mohan said that she would stay with her at home on the weekend, and her eyes flashed brightly in an instant.
They hadn't talked well together for a few days and had a meal together.
Feng Sujin was pleased and took the initiative to respond to Jun Mohan's kiss.
Jun Mohan can naturally feel Feng Sujin's happiness.
He sighed lowly, and came to Ajin who didn't accompany him properly. He couldn't blame himself, just thinking that he had to accompany her well for the past two days.
Feng Sujin was holding Jun Mohan's neck and was about to lie on him. Her body moved fiercely, and she moaned.
Jun Mohan asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"
"nothing……"
Feng Sujin said it was okay, but Jun Mohan was worried.
Looking at her blush, Jun Mohan's eyes flashed, and his slender hand stretched out into the inside of her thigh, straight in.
"Don't ... Mo Han ... don't ..."
Jun Mohan sat up and hugged Feng Sujin, observed somewhere below her, he asked gently: "Does it hurt?"
Feng Sujin shook her head. "Just when I first moved, I was not very comfortable."
The feeling of friction, the sensitivity that he loved so deeply last night, makes it difficult for her to speak now.
Jun Mohan said nothing, but just got out of bed and left.
Feng Sujin watched Jun Mohan leave, and somewhere in his heart was very empty.
She felt that she was becoming more and more dependent on him now, and it was uncomfortable to see him suddenly let go of her like this, and suddenly she became lonely.
After a while, Jun Mohan returned with the lotion. He washed his hands and lowered his head to gently apply Feng Sujin.
Feng Sujin blushes can drip water, "Mo Han, don't ..."
She always knew that his hands were as slender as jade, with clear joints, and the most perfect, but at this time watching him do this movement, but it gave her a burning sensation in her body.
Jun Mohan said with a sigh and blame: "A Jin, I was out of control yesterday and hurt you."
Jun Mohan hugged Feng Sujin, lowered her head and kissed her eyebrows gently, rubbing her fingers gently.
He knew that he was a little different from ordinary people somewhere. In addition, he wanted more last night. He loved him a little and hurt her slightly.
Feng Sujin didn't feel any pain now, only that Jun Mohan's fingers were like fire, making her whole body soft and terrible.
"Mo Han ..."
Feng Sujin's eyes were silky, and her eyes were wet looking at Jun Mohan.
Jun Mohan lovingly kissed kiss wind Su Jin's eyebrows and lips, "Good, want, wait for this medicine at night, you will recover in a day."
Feng Sujin hugged Jun Mohan tightly and buried his head in his arms.
Seeing him speak so clearly and elegantly, she hated being able to hide herself.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin like this, but felt that he couldn't be cute. He smiled slightly, and his chest shook slightly.
Feng Sujin looked up at Shang Jun Mohan's soft eyes, and said, "You laugh at me."
Jun Mohan gently appeased: "No, I think my Jin is the best."
After everything was packed, Jun Mohan held Feng Sujin to eat on the first floor.
Feng Sujin struggled to go down on her own, "I'm fine, Mo Han, I'm not so coquettish."
"Good, I hug you, don't you want to continue to be petulant? This is not bad, you will have a rest in the morning and I will take you out in the afternoon."
Feng Sujin joked: "If you take me out and turn around, the people in the imperial capital think that I am even more pride and pride."
Jun Mohan sat down at the dining table holding Feng Sujin and sighed softly, "Ajin, for me, you are wronged."
She's okay, she paid her efforts, how does he not know!