Chapter 171: Demand too much

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Feng Sujin nodded in ignorance.
Feng Sujin like this can arouse the dormant sense of beasts in Jun Mohan's body. He wants to tear and shatter fiercely, and to bully her fiercely ...
But Jun Mohan has the strongest self-control, still restrains himself, because he can't hurt her.
He is very strong in some respects and is different from ordinary people, so Jun Mohan has always been patient and worked hard to soothe Feng Sujin, very gentle.
After the two were completely together, Feng Sujin made a noise.
She still didn't adapt, and still felt pain.
Jun Mohan's picturesque eyebrows tightened tightly, he stopped to kiss Feng Sujin's lips, then kissed her eyebrows, earlobe, collarbone ...
Feng Sujin was so tight that Jun Mohan could only caress her back, and kept saying in her ear: "A Jin, relax, relax ..."
"Hey ... jun ... mo ... cold ..."
Jun Mohan heard her voice, could understand what she meant, and then began to love her well.
This kind of affection is very strong, her eyes seem to explode the most gorgeous fireworks.
Feng Sujin never knew that there was a feeling of floating in the clouds, and this sense of happiness was beyond description.
Later, excited tears fell from the corners of Feng Sujin's eyes, and those watery eyes were helpless.
At this time, Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin like this, his throat rolled down and kissed her tears, "A Jin, don't look at me like this, I can't help but want to hurt you, want to bully you……"
Even if Feng Sujin no longer argues, Jun Mohan gently wipes her neck with her teeth. "A Jin, start with what you say, end, you say it doesn't count ..."
Jun Mohan asked too much because he was out of control ...
Feng Sujin never knew that Jun Mohan at this time was completely different from the cold and noble him on weekdays. How forbidden / sexual he was on weekdays, but he was too strong at this time.
And at this time, Jun Mohan, his eyes were intriguing, and there seemed to be a light blue light flashing, really like a night demon charm, grabbing people's hearts.
Feng Sujin wanted to cry without tears, "I ... I will ...
"Good, I can give you everything without the soup."
I don't know how long it took before Jun Mohan put up with the trembling in his body and stopped.
Jun Mohan hugged Feng Sujin tightly, calmed the excitement, and kissed her lovingly.
Feng Sujin was breathing heavily in Jun Mohan's arms, and he was weak, but also knew that they were really husband and wife.
Jun Mohan sighed in his heart, looked at Feng Sujin deeply, kissed her emotional tears.
His movement was so gentle. Although Feng Sujin was weak all over, but his heart shuddered against the warm wave.
Jun Mohan understood that he was out of control tonight, and that he was so out of control that he was completely out of his control.
This feeling has been gone for a long time.
Since training in the Special Military Department in his teens, he has long forgotten what it feels like to get out of control.
He looked at Feng Sujin at this time, still relying on the eyes of trust, watching the traces on her body, thinking that she was the first time, but withstood his fierceness, he was a little self-blame.
His eyes flickered, avoiding Feng Sujin's eyes, and then holding her to the bathroom to clean it, then changed the blood-stained sheets, put her back, and covered her with a quilt.
Jun Mohan kissed Di Feng's heart distressedly, "Sorry, I'm tired of you."
Feng Sujin was so tired, knowing that Jun Mohan let her go, she fell asleep soon.
...
Jun Mohan sat in bed for a while, then walked out of the apartment neatly.
He drove to the 24-hour convenience store outside and bought a pack of cigarettes.