Chapter 1721 Responsible for Her

When Feng Sujin said this, her voice was flustered, her voice was hoarse with a hint of choking.

What if there is hatred, she is still his wife, she loves him, she doesn't let him go.

She and Jun Mohan finally got to this point, and she didn't want to lose him.

What if there is hatred, he just can't leave.

At this moment, Feng Sujin seemed to be enlightened.

She felt that nothing could stop her and Jun Mohan from being together. They were in love and couldn't be separated.

And even if there is hatred, the affairs of the previous generation have nothing to do with her.

Besides, some things are not so certain.

Feng Sujin wished she could slap herself, what was she thinking about, and a Nalan Caibo had disturbed her mind these days.

Naran's glassing was intentional.

Feng Sujin wanted to kill the old witch Nalan Caibo at this moment.

Feng Sujin had a feeling of gnashing his teeth.

So she used all her strength to hug Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan stood up, feeling the strength in his waist, very tight.

He looked down at Feng Sujin, You Qi met her misty and pitiful eyes, and listened to her saying not to let him go.

In fact, Jun Mohan's heart was very touched, and waves of ripples appeared in the sea of ​​his heart, stirring up.

The ray of light in his eyes became more and more precise, and his eyes suddenly burned with a fiery light, as if he was about to burn a thousand feet of red dust.

This requires him to rely on his A Jin, so that he can be satisfied physically and mentally.

Jun Mohan seemed to realize something, he raised his eyebrows and lowered his head to look at Feng Sujin so deeply, without hugging her.

"Aren't you afraid of hatred?"

Feng Sujin shook her head hazy, "Don't be afraid, I don't know anything, it has nothing to do with me, I... I'm your wife, you can't go, you have to be responsible to me."

Feng Sujin didn't know why, but suddenly said such domineering words at this moment.

She said it instinctively.

It seems to be the case.

When he said the last sentence, Feng Sujin was still righteous.

She just doesn't know anything, and the affairs of her elders have nothing to do with her.

As for Hou Lihen, who cares whether he lives or dies, that person has nothing to do with her, and it was never him who raised her.

And he almost killed her, the most important person to her.

For her, the person who gave her love, healed her and let her live was Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan is more important than these.

Hearing Feng Sujin's domineering words, Jun Mohan's mouth twitched slightly, and his smile was lazy and upside-down.

He looked at her so intently, and looked at her with blood-soaked eyes, as if a fire was burning around her.

These eyes seemed to be able to imprison people's souls, preventing her from escaping, causing her whole body to soften.

Feng Sujin hugged Jun Mohan and felt that she was going to soften, and she suddenly lost her strength.

She... She felt that Jun Mohan seemed to have a seductive charm and could really seduce the soul.

When Feng Sujin was about to lose her strength, Jun Mohan bowed his head, raised her chin, kissed the corner of her lips, and rubbed it finely.

Although it was a kiss, Feng Sujin's body and mind trembled, and the surrounding atmosphere belonging to Jun Mohan became sticky.

"Ajin, you just need to remember that you are my wife, and I will be responsible for you, always."

When Jun Mohan spoke between Feng Sujin's lips and teeth, he murmured softly, and his voice had a bewitching charm, stirring the desire in the heart of the heart.