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

Wind Su Jin immersed in their own thoughts, did not notice Jun Mo Han came back, but also looked at her at the door.

Jun Mo Han really don't want to disturb the quiet of this moment, just want to time frame, he can always look at her, she has been in his side.

I don't know how long I saw it. Feng Su Jin was almost ready to eat. Jun Mo Han felt a little fretting.

In fact, he was not satisfied with looking at it like this. He wanted to get closer to him, so he could be more practical with his skin.

He walked forward, hugged Feng Su Jin from behind, and gently kissed her neck.

Feng Su Jin's whole body was numb and shivering. She felt the familiar breath and knew it was Jun Mo Han.

"Well You Back? "

Feng Su Jin's body shivered, almost all of them could not hold the spoon.

Jun Mo Han closed his eyes, intoxicated to smell the fragrance of the wind Su Jin, "well, back, miss you."

Jun Mo Han even said when he spoke, his lips were sticking to the neck of Feng Su Jin.

Wind Su Jin had no resistance to Jun Mo Han, which made her body soft and her legs soft.

"No, there's soup..."

Jun Mo Han felt the tender soft of the man in his arms, and his throat rolled down. His eyes were dark.

Jun Mo Han stretched out his hand to turn off the gas, then held the wind Su Jin and turned her body around.

Jun Mo Han a force, embrace the wind Su Jin, bow on the deep kiss up.

The clear fragrance surrounded her, she only felt that there was a restlessness in her heart, which was also deep love for him.

Jun Mo Han's mouth can breathe the breath of his beloved. The whirlpool in his eyes is getting deeper and deeper, and the light of his eyes is getting darker and darker.

His tongue reached into her mouth, forcefully taking away all her breath, and his arms tightened.

"Ah Jin, my ah Jin..."

Jun Mo cold bone is domineering, in a kiss, we should strongly emphasize that she is his.

"Mo Han, eh It's going to be cold. "

She looked at Jun Mo Han's look. She was really worried that he would ask her so much. His endurance time was certainly not short, and the food would be cold by then.

But she used a long time to cook for him, many dishes are his favorite.

It's too bad to feel cold.

Although Jun Mo Han thought about it, he didn't want to waste a Jin's heart. He reluctantly let go of her lips, reached out and gently groped for her lips. His eyes seemed to be twisted on it and couldn't be moved at all.

Feng Su Jin was staring at with such eyes, and his hands seemed to have magic. Her face was red, and some of her mouth was dry and licked her lips.

However, such an action is the most fatal temptation for Mr. Jun who loves her.

Jun Mo cold eyes light more dark, he said: "ah Jin, I don't want to let you go."

Feng Su Jin realized the meaning of this sentence in his eyes, and turned around quickly, taking advantage of Jun Mo Han's ignorance, ran into the living room.

"My husband will serve the soup in the kitchen. I'll serve you in the kitchen

Jun Mo Han looks at the wind Su Jin cunning to escape the appearance, helplessly shakes his head to laugh, forget or eat first.

Feng Su Jin sat at the table, holding her head with her elbow and looking at her husband.

I feel that when he carries the meal, he does the most ordinary things, and gives people a most elegant feeling, which makes her drunk.

She can feel her heart throb. Her husband is really charming.

Jun Mo Han brought the food to the table, and in the eyes of Shangfeng Su Jin, he felt soft in his heart and reached out to touch her hair, "what are you looking at so seriously?"

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