Chapter 169: Obsessive

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Feng Sujin was still a little confused, but her eyes felt the warm temperature of Jun Mohan's lips, and then heard his voice, she felt a light shock all over her body, came back to her, blinked, her eyelashes followed Tremble.
Just now, Jun Mohan called her "Ajin" to have a different tone than usual, as if with a lingering meaning, a slight but low tone, her apex trembling slightly.
Only one title, coupled with the breath around him, made Feng Sujin feel numb all over.
"You and I……"
Jun Mohan's kiss gradually descended, and fell on Feng Sujin's lips, strong tossing possession.
After he kissed for a while, he turned the kiss to her ear, covering her earlobe, entangled, as if there was magic, bringing a series of currents, which aroused the trembling of Feng Sujin's whole body.
"Good, Ajin, call my name."
Feng Sujin's breath was so big, her whole body seemed to be ignited by Jun Mohan, making her body tremble and numb.
Jun Mohan's voice was ringing in his ear, "Well ..."
"Ajin, obedient."
"Mo ... Mo Han ..."
Jun Mohan seemed somewhat satisfied with this appellation. Instead of arousing, he leaned forward with Feng Sujin's body and looked down at her. His eyes were obsessive, a man's look at his own woman.
Feng Sujin faced the eyes of Shang Junhan, and when paired, she felt the mysterious and deep flames inside, and seemed to burn all the flames that devoured everything.
I have to say that Jun Mohan, who wrapped her in such a strong atmosphere, was actually charming. Feng Sujin licked her dry lips, couldn't help but swallowed, and shouted softly: "墨 …… 墨cold……"
Feng Sujin didn't know how tempting she was just to lick her lips to a man in bed.
Jun Mohan's glamorous eyes flashed a hunting light, his throat moved, his hands continued down, he found Feng Sujin's pajamas strap, and gently pulled, her pajamas opened.
Then, a finger of Jun Mohan landed on Feng Sujin's waist and abdomen, spinning capricorn.
Feng Sujin couldn't help but made a sound, her whole body shuddered, her head seemed to explode, Jun Mohan's hands were too magical, and she was a little unbearable ...
Jun Mohan rubbed Feng Sujin like this, locked her eyes deeply, and asked, "Do you want it? A Jin."
Still the same questioning, Feng Sujin was biting the lower lip at this time, and Jun Mohanmo couldn't help but chanting.
Leng Buding was asked like this. She thought about the daytime things, and looked at Jun Mohan with a wink, and asked, "Will you want me?"
Jun Mohan obviously did not expect Feng Sujin to ask back like this.
This way, she is not the same as the usual good-looking look. He lowered his head and kissed Feng Sujin's lips, and moved his hands from the waist to the underside, at her legs.
"Well ... Mo ... Mo Han ... don't ..."
"Ajin's tonic soup really tastes good, but Ajin, are you really ready?"
When Jun Mohan said this sentence, all the movements stopped, but he looked at Feng Sujin seriously, and seemed to be waiting for her answer.
At this time, Jun Mohan's eyes were extremely serious, and his brilliant eyes brought some restrained light.
Feng Sujin's heart was burning with a fire, and it was all in her heart for a day, and she would continue to release it, and she had a purpose to make nourishing soup.
Feng Sujin didn't know where the courage came. She hugged Jun Mohan and kissed his lips. "Mo Han, I want it!"