Jun Mo Han sighs in his heart. Feng Su Jin's embrace of him without inch thread is the most grinding. He is not Liu Xiahui. He can't be indifferent. He needs a lot of self-control to control the emotion.

He was helpless to coax a way: "ah Jin, good..."

At this meeting, his voice was a little hoarse

when Feng Sujin didn't speak, she held Jun Mo Han tightly and deeply smelled the faint fragrance on him, and her heart was a little drunk.

"I don't, I just want to hold it."

Can see that moment, she is really excited, she has not looked at her husband for a long time, also did not take the initiative to hold him.

Most of the time, when he doesn't speak, she doesn't know which direction he is in.

Sometimes he will be busy in the study, she will always be clever not to give him trouble.

Sometimes she is afraid that he has been with him, delaying things, she will deliberately say that she wants to sleep, every time she sleeps, he will go busy with his own affairs.

And that will, she can only be a person in bed boring daze.

Finally recovered, the first moment of recovery, she just wanted to hold him, very much want to.

It's like I haven't seen you for a long time.

Wind Su Jin sometimes stubborn up also very stubborn, such as holding like this, she did not want to let go.

Jun Mo Han was supposed to push away Feng Su Jin, but she felt her body trembled slightly, and he felt a wet feeling at his neck.

Jun Mo Han's heart took a pain, his hand was stiff, and he stroked her back.

"Darling, don't cry, give you a hug, eh? You can hold it any way you want. "

He thought that he might have neglected some of her emotions during this time. She was lonely, and he should accompany her more.

Jun Mo cold in remorse, fingers as usual stroking wind Su Jin's back.

After controlling her mood, Feng Su Jin felt the skin on her back was scratched by the cool finger belly, which aroused a series of electric currents.

All of a sudden, she felt numb, which made her limbs more sensitive. She could feel the heat on Jun Mo Han's body, and how fascinating her body was. Her body's desire for Jun Mo Han was so obvious.

She couldn't help gnashing her teeth and snorted.

The whole person can't help but wiggle and dally.

Jun Mo Han is worried about Feng Su Jin and doesn't think about other aspects. He anxiously looks at Feng Su Jin.

When Feng Su Jin came out of his arms, he looked at her eyes, and his heart trembled. It was so obvious that he longed for him with such deep feeling.

"Ah Jin, you..."

Wind Su Jin on Jun Mo Han brilliant smile, "Mo Han, I can see, I can see you."

Jun Mo Han heard this sentence, the whole body a shock, and then excited to embrace the wind Su Jin kiss up, beautiful and charming eyes flash through the hot fire, as if burning a flame.

He strongly kisses her, seizes her breath, as if to swallow her soul, her breath.

Wind Su Jin's dry heat also rises in the body, she was kissed body soft, crisp hemp and shudder.

"Ink Mo Han... "

She didn't wear inch thread, but he was covered in clothes, but his whole body was wet through, with the charm of wet body.

Feng Su Jin couldn't bear to stretch out his hand to pull Jun Mo Han's clothes. Because of her strong emotion, her hands were soft and could not release the buttons at all. Jun Mohan naturally knew what she wanted, and he had endured for too long. After he came back to her, his abstinence in these days was no longer restrained. It was really about to explode.

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