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

Feeling the pity in Jun Mo Han's voice, the wind Su Jin's heart is rippling, and the heart lake seems to be a little restless.

In fact, after experiencing life and death, they get along more harmoniously.

Wind Su Jin actually also can't distinguish, what feelings are mixed in this.

She thought, perhaps as Jun Mo Han said before, it's better to let nature take its course.

Since coming back, they have been sleeping together at night.

Of course, I used to sleep in the same bed.

But at that time, when Jun Mo Han went to bed, she fell asleep and didn't know. When she woke up the next day, she didn't see Jun Mo Han's figure, so she didn't see embarrassment.

But now, his body injury is not completely good, to rest early.

So every time Feng Su Jin takes a bath, washes, after dallying, goes to bed again, Jun Mo Han still does not sleep.

Jun Mo Han sat by the bed reading the newspaper, with a delicate side face and a charming world.

When he is serious, it seems that he does not eat people's fireworks, misty and mysterious.

Wind Su Jin is a little restrained, in fact, she would rather wash the time, Jun Mo Han has fallen asleep.

Obviously, no matter how late she dallies, Jun Mo Han will not go to bed in advance.

It seems to hear the sound, Jun Mo Han will look away from the newspaper, see the wind Su Jin, eyes a soft, "washed up?"

Feng Su Jin nodded. After nodding her head, she realized how this sentence felt ambiguous.

For a moment, her face was a little hot.

Jun Mo Han didn't know what Feng Su Jin was thinking in his mind. He put his eyes on Feng Su Jin's hair and said helplessly, "why didn't you blow your hair today?"

Wind Su Jin pulled his wet hair, "that, I heard that hair naturally dry, good for hair quality, I wait for hair dry to sleep, you sleep first."

After saying that, the wind Su Jin all hate can't bite off his tongue, she lowered his head to dare not see Jun Mo Han's face.

Jun Mo Han picturesque eyebrow heart a pick, smile rather than smile at the wind Su Jin, flashed in the eye a charming color of the brilliance, do not debate the mood.

Feng Su Jin was looked at by Jun Mo Han, and his heart was beating drums and dancing.

"I I... "

Jun Mo Han gets up and walks slowly to Feng Su Jin.

That every move with dignity and elegance, but I do not know why, wind Su Jin always feel that the footstep sound has a strong domineering.

Jun Mo Han stood in front of Feng Su Jin, a head higher than her height, just looking at her from above.

After watching for a while, Jun Mo Han took a step forward, and Feng Su Jin had to step back.

Jun Mo Han's forced breath is very heavy, until the wind Su Jin pushed to the wall root, and then can't retreat, she stretched out her small hand shaking on Jun Mo Han's shirt.

I don't know why, under the strong breath of Jun Mo Han, her heart is pounding, as if to jump out of the heart.

Jun Mo Han a hand in the pocket, a hand on the wind Su Jin side of the wall.

He slightly lower the body, close to the wind Su Jin ear, light with the wind Su Jin ear lobe.

A shiver like electric current surged into Feng Su Jin's whole body and said, "well Ah... "

Feng Su Jin's toes all curled up, and she couldn't help but cry out.

Jun Mo Han is obviously satisfied with the wind Su Jin's reaction, "a Jin, if I want you, do you think you can escape?"

Jun Mo Han's voice is low, clear and moist, with magnetism, the wind Su Jin is stirring fiercely.

Such Mr. Jun, full of momentum, wind Su Jin simply can not resist.

"No It's not You're hurt. You can't I can't touch your wound. "

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