Chapter 863: Skin touch

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Feng Sujin blushed and lowered her head.
When she is shy, she is always shy in front of her husband.
Jun Mohan reached out and gently straightened Feng Sujin's hair, and said, "A Jin, when I usually help you take a bath and dress for you, why do you feel shy this time, eh?"
"That's different ..."
When Feng Sujin said these words, Jiao Yan blushed again.
Jun Mohan looked at the shyness of his young wife, and couldn't help but tease, "When you haven't worn anything before, you've seen it and loved it many times. It's different."
Feng Sujin's face was really hot, she reached out and poked Jun Mohan, "This is a wedding dress, wait for me ... I'll show it to you when I put it on, OK, OK?"
Feng Sujin gently and coquettishly with Jun Mohan.
Jun Mohan couldn't stand Feng Sujin's coquettish appearance, making his heart very soft.
As soon as she was coquettish, he was okay and wanted to give her the best.
But Jun Mohan wanted to take a look at how his little wife was coquettish with him.
"Mo Han, husband ..."
Feng Sujin looked up at Jun Mohan, blinked, and wanted him to agree.
That soft voice made him just want to spoil her.
"Okay, I listen to you. I'll wait for you outside."
Although Jun Mohan couldn't wait to see the beautiful appearance of his young wife, he still put up and went out first.
Feng Sujin tried on the dress by herself, but she found that there were several pieces that were really complicated to wear, and she seemed to be incapable of tie.
Jun Mohan waited outside the door for a long time and did not see Feng Sujin come out, worried: "Ajin, what's wrong?"
Feng Sujin was a little embarrassed when he heard Jun Mohan's voice.
She opened the door, looked at Jun Mohan, and said, "It seems that I don't know how to tie the straps at the back."
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin, especially when she wore a red fishtail dress, her skin was more white and snowy, making him unable to look away.
He knew that his Jin was beautiful, but he did not expect red to be so suitable for her.
Jun Mohan's eyes were dark, and there was a gloomy dim light.
Feng Sujin looked at such a pair and knew what her family gentleman was thinking.
She blushed slightly, pulling on her clothes slightly, trying to get the straps back.
Jun Mohan's throat moved, and he said softly, "I'll tie it to you."
This is a traditional system. At the beginning, Jun Mohan couldn't, but he was involved in the design of these dresses. He knew what he knew, and he communicated with the designer if he didn't.
So this will also be familiar to Feng Sujin.
When tying the strap, Jun Mohan's fingers will inevitably touch Feng Sujin's skin.
Feng Sujin felt the cool temperature, and her skin trembled.
She felt a current flowing across her body. She couldn't help but swallowed. What should I do? Her husband didn't need to do anything, and she felt a little tremor and her heartbeat accelerated.
She felt that the process of lacing was slow.
"Ok?"
"Well, it's almost ready, don't worry."
Jun Mohan's voice was hoarse. He looked at Feng Sujin's beautiful back and had the urge to tear her dress apart.
He still had to work hard to restrain the impulse, which was a bit terrible.
After tying Feng Sujin, Jun Mohan looked at the back and exposed part of his skin, his eyes were somber. "Jin, I really don't want you to wear such clothes to others."