The Empire's Mr.Jun Is Playing The Villain Again

Her lips were wet, with shallow saliva, all adhered to his body, her teeth gently gnawed and gnawed, grinding Jun Mo Han some can't stand.

His body is tight, as if there is a kind of dormant animal blood surging in the same way, his eyes flash through the dark light, holding the arm of Feng Su Jin can not help but force up.

His throat moved.

But Jun Mo Han's self-control is very strong, for a moment the dark color of his eyes faded, but he sighed helplessly.

I don't know what dream she had, she even gnawed at him.

Jun Mo Han wants to push Feng Su Jin away from his arms for the time being, but although Feng Su Jin is sleeping, she is obviously unwilling to leave the "delicious food".

Feng Su Jin ate very little in the morning. She was frightened in the morning. In addition to sweating, she didn't eat at noon and then went to sleep.

In fact, she was very hungry. In her dream, she dreamt of delicious food and eating chicken legs.

She's really hungry

But it's almost eaten. Why is the drumstick so far away from her?

"Oh, yes, hungry..."

Jun Mo Han push away the wind Su Jin, it seems to hear her light dream.

Jun Mo Han got up and sat down, touched Feng Su Jin's head, slightly hot, he understood that she was frightened, this will have some fever, even if sleep, consciousness is also some confused.

He frowned, knowing that this would give Feng Su Jin some cold medicine.

Thinking that she was hungry, Jun Mohan got up and went to the kitchen and cooked some porridge for her personally. Then he took out the cold medicine that Qiu Wenzheng put before, took out a piece of cooling medicine, crushed it with chopsticks and put it in the porridge, stirred it, and let the medicine melt into the porridge.

Then, Jun Mo Han returns to the bedroom.

He sat by the bed for a while, his face moved, and he sighed in his heart. He was reluctant to wake her up!

He took a sip of porridge and fed it to Feng Sujin with his mouth.

The porridge made by Jun Mo Han tastes very good, and for Feng Sujin, it is a unique and favorite taste in her heart.

Since Jun Mo Han cooked porridge for her for the first time, she remembered the taste.

So when Jun Mo Han kisses her lip, mouth to mouth ferry to Feng Su Jin.

In the wind Su Jin's bewilderment, she drank the familiar porridge she liked. Naturally, she was greedy. She could not help sucking the tip of Jun Mo's cold tongue, greedy for every trace of porridge's breath, and was unwilling to let "it" leave.

Jun Mo cold heart has been down the temperature suddenly by the wind Su Jin unconsciously up.

The blood began to surge, and his eyes were swirling with light.

After all, she made, some of her irrational, Jun Mo Han no longer launched, but continue to kiss the wind Su Jin, swallowing the fragrance of her mouth.

Wind Su Jin unconsciously whispered, "um..."

She made a moving voice, so that Jun Mo Han's heart seemed to be burning with fire, to burst.

He sat up, breathing slightly disorderly.

He looked at Feng Su Jin and sighed: "it's killing me!"

He continued to drink a mouthful of porridge and feed Feng Sujin.

After a bowl of porridge was fed to Feng Su Jin, Jun Mo Han whispered in Feng Su Jin's ear: "ah Jin, wait for you, I'll even collect the interest."

Although know wind Su Jin may not hear, but Jun Mo Han still want to say.

When he said that, she agreed.

The domineering spirit in Jun Mo's cold bones is also revealed.

After the wind Su Jin's temperature subsided, Jun Mo Han was relieved, but she didn't know what was wrong with her this time. Her fever began to recur and she didn't wake up in the evening.

Jun Mo Han called her, but she couldn't wake up.

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