Chapter 1293: To hold

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Qiu Wenming thought and thought, his eyes were a little sour.
When he was in the Da Kun Department, he had a lot of persistent ideas. He always felt that he would leave the Da Kun Department and was not suitable for Liang Xiaoqing.
So he controls emotions that may be touching inside.
But when I really left and walked a lot, I realized that my heart was so lonely and lonely.
I always think of that girl from time to time.
On this way, you will also encounter various beautiful girls, but he found that he looked numbly, still thinking about the girl in his mind.
Even the mentality of gaming is gone.
He wondered if he was relieved.
How to watch others show affection lately, always thinking of Liang Xiaoqing involuntarily.
In particular, the love experience between Yan Qiulan and Yue Wuxin made him touch a lot. He thought, maybe if love comes, people should cherish it.
Qiu Wenzheng actually wanted to go back to Da Kunbu to take a look.
But he was a little uncertain and timid.
After all, he left at the beginning. What is his position to go back?
Qiu Wenmao can only suppress those emotions in his heart and eat hard, so that he can forget the person in his head.
Feng Sujin and Jun Mohan lay in bed at night.
Feng Sujin happily tossed and turned, just like a child.
"Guy, if you do that again, the bed will collapse."
Although Jun Mohan said so, his tone was indulgent and spoiled.
"I'm happy."
"Just be happy."
Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan, she felt so good-looking, so pleasing to the eye, she turned her head side by side, her eyes staring at it.
Seems not enough.
Looking at Feng Sujin's look, Jun Mohan felt a little bit astringent in his heart, only feeling a lot of guilt and a lot of self-blame.
Looking at Feng Sujin like this, as if to indulge a child, no matter how disturbed it is.
Feng Sujin was tired after turning over and over, and stretched out her hand, "I want to hold it."
She all felt that she hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time, and that Jun Mohan hadn't hugged her to sleep for a long time.
Jun Mohan's throat was blocked, and he said lowly, "OK, hold on."
Jun Mohan is completely good-tempered, as if Feng Sujin made him do anything.
He reached out and gently held Feng Sujin.
Feng Sujin lay back in Jun Mohan's arms, smelling the breath of Jun Mohan, only to feel so intoxicated, his heart was drunk.
She leaned firmly into Jun Mohan's arms, leaning against it, there was an urge to cry.
Because I think too much, there is really a kind that has not been held like this for a long time, and has not slept in this arms for a long time.
Feng Sujin thought for a moment, and drew one on his shoulder.
Jun Mohan felt that something was wrong and she wanted to pull Feng Sujin out of her arms and see what happened to her.
Feng Sujin shook her head. "Just want to hold, like to hold."
"Okay, hug, all hug."
Feng Sujin quickly controlled her emotions, and she should be happy.
So she hugged Jun Mohan's waist tighter. "Mo Han, you slept for a long time before."
"Well, didn't you wake up? Don't worry, it's all over."
"Then you will suddenly do this again."
"No, it won't."
Jun Mohan remembered that the blue lamp in the temple had been extinguished by him, and Feng Sujin's ability to belong to the blue phoenix had all been restored. His memory was only a seal, and he would not change anything against the force of nature.
So he won't be like the last time.