Chapter 312: Emotional, wave

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Jun Mohan's kiss seemed to be magical, and Feng Sujin was confused and confused.
I do not know when, hands can not help but embrace Jun Mohan's neck.
Under his entangled kiss, Feng Sujin's whole body was soft and numb, and he couldn't help but make a sound, "Oh, Mo Han, ah ..."
Feng Sujin's voice was soft and weak, such as a pleasant piano sound, which turned into Jun Mohan's ears. It stimulated him to have some pain in his whole body.
Jun Mohan felt the hot and rushing emotion in his body, so intense and hot like lava.
He found that the self-control that he was proud of really didn't work when facing Feng Sujin.
He tried hard to restrain himself, but his emotions and distress towards her sprang up, and he realized that he would really be wild.
Jun Mohan kissed Feng Sujin's lips and swallowed all her voices.
Then he pulled the pillow towel and blindfolded Feng Sujin's eyes.
"Mo Han ..." Feng Sujin gave a soft voice, for unknown reasons.
"A Jin, obedient, obedient, don't tear it apart."
He grabbed Feng Sujin's hands with one hand and told her not to pull open the pillow.
She just didn't want to let her see her crazy, brutal side.
Although he knew that she would surprise herself every time and would not be afraid, he still didn't want her to see her side.
Because of love, love is deep, so there are concerns.
He took off Feng Sujin's clothes, then turned her over. When he saw the scars on her back, he felt a pain in his heart, as if the knife was cutting.
Jun Mohan's eyes trembled, and there was a dim and dim light inside.
He attributed these scars to the Qingbao Club and the Qing family, and his murderous spirit passed away.
Fortunately, Lu Yunchuan did not know what ointment was used for Feng Sujin, and some injuries on her back were all right.
"A Jin, my A Jin ..."
With a sigh, Jun Mohan kissed Feng Sujin's back a little, lovingly and tenderly, with a deep and distressing taste in his voice.
Feng Sujin was blindfolded, and the senses of the body became more obvious. She clearly felt that his cool lips fell on the skin of her back, causing an inch of tremor, which was more trembling than current.
"Mo ... Mo Han ..."
She was emotional and wanted to turn over and approach Jun Mohan, but he hugged her behind her and kissed her.
In this way, the torture of the boots made her unbearable, and her legs constantly rubbed on the sheets, making a moving sound.
Jun Mohan did not deliberately torture Feng Sujin, he wished he could love her better.
Perhaps the pain in his heart could not be vented and could not be expressed, so he could only tell her in the most primitive way about his love and his pain.
He reluctantly endured the tide of his heart, and gave Feng Sujin the ultimate beauty.
He can disregard his feelings, but he wants his A Jin to feel happy from himself.
But his mind, how could Feng Sujin feel this, she was crying and crying, "Well, you deliberately rub me ... bad guy ..."
Jun Mohan contains Feng Sujin's earlobe. One hand controls Feng Sujin's hands, and the other is also igniting.
Hearing Feng Sujin's dissatisfaction with crying, his heart seemed to be pierced by something.
He sighed, loved so deeply, he would give what she wanted, and now he could only take care of her more deeply.