Chapter 1827 Not Enough, Not Enough

Before Feng Sujin could explore anything, Jun Mohan turned over and pressed Feng Sujin down, holding her firmly in his arms.

Feng Sujin was dizzy, and before she could catch a breath, Jun Mohan took her breath away.

"Well……"

Jun Mohan seems to be gentle, but he is very domineering, and he has a feeling of capturing his soul.

He worked very hard, and followed Feng Sujin very tightly, with no gaps at all.

Just touching the skin, Feng Sujin's whole body trembled.

She didn't know if it was because of the alcoholism, but she only felt that her body was very sensitive and numb.

It was empty and she didn't know what to grab.

Jun Mohan didn't seem to give her time to think at all, but only plundered her breath, all her breath.

Jun Mohan's hands, lips, ignited and would not stop.

Feng Sujin was completely soft to water, her eyelashes trembled slightly, with tears of excitement.

"Mo Han..."

"Do you want to?"

Feng Sujin was completely blank, and the wine seemed to be pouring up. She could only say instinctively, "Well, think."

She nodded vigorously.

Feng Sujin's ignorant appearance really pleased Jun Mohan and made him smile softly.

The voice is light, low alcohol and lazy.

Feng Sujin blinked and looked at Jun Mohan in confusion, she only felt that this time Jun Mohan was different from before.

The atmosphere is different.

In the past, he had an unparalleled elegance, a charming world, and an air of exile and elegant, but he had a picturesque feeling.

But at this time, Jun Mohan gave her a seductive feeling, lazy and charming, a black demon in the dark night, which made people unable to resist.

His voice was hoarse and soft, it tickled her heart, and she wanted to get closer.

"Good, what's wrong?"

"Like..." Feng Sujin shyly said that word in Jun Mohan's ear.

Jun Mohan lowered his head and kissed her collarbone, gnawing at her, making Feng Sujin feel numb all over.

In the breath, Feng Sujin seemed to hear a few words, "Stop for you..."

These four words are stronger than any provocation, making Feng Sujin's heart jump out.

Feng Sujin's blue silk was on the pillow.

Jun Mohan pulled down her yukata, revealing her snowy skin directly, and the scene was thought provoking.

Jun Mohan's eyes were even darker, the light was dim and dark, and he wanted to devour everything.

Although Jun Mohan controlled himself, he still lost control in the end.

The passion and flames he sparked were too deep and strong for people to resist.

Jun Mohan kept rubbing Feng Sujin into the frenzy...

He only has his wife in his eyes, he is really out of control...

Feng Sujin collapsed later, she really wanted to rest, "Tired, I need to rest..."

"Not enough, not enough..."

Jun Mohan was completely out of control, and he seemed to be demonized. It was not what Feng Sujin said at all.

At the beginning, Feng Sujin had the final say, and when it was over, Jun Mohan would continue without saying it was over.

Feng Sujin felt that her heart was about to jump out. She was breathing heavily, but she didn't have the strength to escape. Every time she wanted to escape, Jun Mohan could take her into his arms and hold her tightly.

"No, no..."

"Be good, be obedient, we want a child..."

Feng Sujin heard the word "child" in her ears, so she began to cooperate with Jun Mohan obediently.

In the end, Feng Sujin fell asleep, Jun Mohan looked down at her, red and blue light flashed in his eyes, it really felt like darkness swallowed everything.

Jun Mohan looked down at his hand and rubbed his brows. Sometimes the power in his body was really hard to control.