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

Suddenly heard such a sentence, wind Su Jin whole body blood seems to stop flowing, heart rate also stopped.

She did not move for fear of hearing wrong.

She was stiff and tense.

She could hardly believe it was her husband's voice?

Isn't he in the blood palace now?

Feng Su Jin wanted to turn her head and look, but she didn't dare. She was afraid it was her illusion.

No one knows how much she thinks about Jun Mo Han.

Think of the heart is painful.

Some emotions are not meant to be controlled by her.

If she stood like this, she could deceive herself that Jun Mo Han was in the room behind her, beside her.

It makes her excited and her blood boils.

She was afraid that if she turned around, it would be an illusion.

Feng Su Jin did not expect that she would be timid.

But at this time, she is really timid.

After a long time, Jun Mo Han still looks at the wind Su Jin stiff standing by the door, motionless.

He sighed softly, "ah Jin, don't you turn around and look at me?"

Wind Su Jin like this, let him heartache, let him helpless, but also don't know how to take her to do?

He was in a state of great pain.

How could he not miss her!

So he couldn't wait to find her.

He left his own breath on the bracelet of Feng Su Jin before.

So he can distinguish the position of Feng Su Jin and find her.

Hearing such a sentence again, Feng Su Jin can almost be sure that the voice is true.

Wind Su Jin turns around excitedly.

See Jun Mo cold moment, wind Su Jin almost want to cry out.

She ran over excitedly and threw herself into Jun Mo Han's arms.

Jun Mo Han opened his hands, caught the wind Su Jin, and then held her tightly.

Jun Mo Han is very hard, as if to wind Su Jin into the body's blood.

He mercilessly closed his eyes and put his head on the top of Feng Su Jin, smelling the breath on her body.

At this moment, holding the wind Su Jin, feeling the wind Su Jin's breath, Jun Mo Han's heart is steadfast.

Jun Mo Han this moment, feel the missing heart to fill back.

For him, Feng Su Jin is an indispensable part of his life.

Without Feng Su Jin, his heart was empty, as if he had no heart at all.

Not even for a while.

No one knows, separated these days, how much his inner suffering.

The wind Su Jin leans in Jun Mo Han's bosom, really nearly all cried.

Her eyes were hot and sour, she buried her head in Jun Mo Han's arms, deeply breathing the breath of Jun Mo Han's body.

Wind Su Jin is almost greedy breathing.

Even if she is holding Jun Mo Han now and feels the breath of Jun Mo Han, she feels like an illusion.

She still has some unreal feelings.

She kept shouting in her heart, "Mo Han, Mo Han..."

Jun Mo Han said in a hoarse voice, "well, I am..."

Jun Mo Han's voice, with hoarse, with a sigh, deep in the missing.

Some feelings can't be expressed in words.

After a long time, Feng Su Jin regained a little sense. She looked up at Jun Mo Han and said, "Mo Han, it's really you. I didn't read it wrong, didn't I dream?"

Jun Mo cold eyes with a thick love light, some red, he picked up the wind Su Jin's hand on the lip and kiss, "fool, it's me, it's true."

At this time, he has too many words to say to Feng Sujin, but he feels that he doesn't know what to say. He seems to have a sense of sureness when he looks at her like this.

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