Chapter 1801 Belongs to Him

Jun Mohan kept calling Feng Sujin's name gently, "A Jin, my A Jin..."

Feng Sujin was about to breathe.

With the intense darkness and emotion in Shang Jun Mohan's eyes, her heart trembled violently.

I wanted to speak, but found that even my breathing was trembling, and I couldn't say a complete sentence at all, only tones one by one.

Feng Sujin's pair of watery eyes trembled slightly, and the eyelashes were full of trembling water droplets, giving a feeling of weakness.

Such Feng Sujin made Jun Mohan's love uncontrollable.

I just want him to be bullied fiercely.

Jun Mohan's eyes are burning and enchanting, captivating.

There is a charming style in the house, and the two seem to be one, and they will never be separated again.

This love, on such a special day, is also their expression of love and loyalty.

In fact, sometimes, it is precisely because of such close contact that they have a deeper sense of security in love.

After Feng Sujin was completely satisfied, she was like a blooming camellia, very beautiful and beautiful.

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin like this and sighed, "I can't let you go if you are like this."

"Then don't let go."

When Feng Sujin said this, she arched into Jun Mohan's arms, as lazy as a kitten, her eyes were half-squinted, as if she was experiencing the aftertaste of love.

Jun Mohan was originally picturesque and charming. Because of his extreme love, his body was filled with emotion and satisfaction, and his eyes were filled with a captivating color, enchanting and graceful.

When the two of them were ready to get up, the time was just right.

Perhaps because they knew that it was the enthronement ceremony, they were more energetic.

Feng Sujin found that Jun Mohan, who was satisfied, was a little more gentle than usual, with a gentle color between his eyebrows and eyes.

Such him, when he ascended to the highest position, should also be very popular with the people!

In the morning, there was a special makeup team waiting.

But Feng Sujin's clothes were put on by Jun Mohan himself, and the Phoenix headdress was also put on by him.

Sitting on the chair, Feng Sujin watched Jun Mohan carefully dress her in such complicated queen costumes and phoenix crowns step by step. Her heart felt strangely subtle.

Heart is throbbing.

She and Jun Mohan have been together for so long, and they are very familiar with each other, but she is still moved by such details.

Even if they didn't say anything, they looked at each other with a glance, and they knew the affection in each other's hearts.

After dressing Feng Sujin, Jun Mohan asked the makeup team to come in and clean up for Feng Sujin.

Jun Mohan walked out of the room, dressed himself, and then called his subordinates to ask about the situation in the imperial capital.

On this day, he must ensure safety.

When Feng Sujin really packed up and came out, Jun Mohan turned around, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He knew that his Ajin was beautiful, but found that, in fact, she was the most suitable Fengyi of the Xuanjun family.

This kind of clothes seems to be prepared for her by nature.

Jun Mohan had a feeling that Feng Sujin belonged to him originally.

Jun Mohan gave Feng Sujin a gentle smile, his eyes were so gentle, those were the eyes of a man looking at his beloved woman.

Jun Mohan stretched out his hand slightly, "A Jin, come here."

Under Jun Mohan's gentle eyes, Feng Sujin walked towards him step by step, walked to his side, and put his hand in his palm.

"Are you ready?"

Feng Sujin nodded vigorously, "Ready."