Chapter 220 Do You Want It?

While kissing Jun Mohan, Feng Sujin eagerly reached into his shirt.

Jun Mohan couldn't help taking a breath, his throat rolled down, and his eyes became darker and darker.

But he still patiently caressed Feng Sujin's back, kissed her ear, and asked in a low voice, "Ajin, do you want it?"

At this time, Jun Mohan's voice was low and hoarse, especially magnetic.

The warm breath lingered in her ears, causing her to make a sound involuntarily, and her body trembled as if it had been electrocuted.

Feng Sujin's legs tightened involuntarily, wrapping around Jun Mohan's waist.

Her breathing also quickened, "Mo Han... um..."

Jun Mohan was still patiently bewitched, "Do you want it? Huh?"

With that said, Jun Mohan stretched his hand into Feng Sujin's shirt, set the fire back and forth, and undid the hidden buttons...

Jun Mohan's hands were scorching hot, going back and forth on her slightly cold skin... arousing waves of shudders.

Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan with wet eyes, and pouted, like a child who couldn't get candy.

Jun Mohan couldn't stand her eyes like this, but he just wanted to confuse her to say, "Good boy, I'll give it to you when you say it."

Feng Sujin knew that Jun Mohan could pamper her gently on weekdays, but at this time he wouldn't, he would only bewitch him with domineering temptations.

But she really thought about it. When she was in the car, she thought of him.

She was eager, perhaps the only way to make her feel that they were deeply together.

Unwilling to be outdone, Feng Sujin bit Jun Mohan's neck and said the word "want".

Jun Mohan turned his back on the guest and took off their clothes while kissing. On the chair, he began to love her fiercely.

In the end, Feng Sujin was exhausted and fell softly into his arms, unable to lift his eyelids.

"Well, no... tired."

Jun Mohan patted Feng Sujin on the back helplessly, this girl, every time she wants her, but can a man stop when he says stop?

He wished that he could give her all the excitement, but his wife's physical strength was not enough to withstand these passions.

He could only understand her body.

Jun Mohan carried Feng Sujin to wash the two of them, and then changed into home clothes.

Feng Sujin clings to Jun Mohan weakly, wrapping her legs around his waist, letting Jun Mohan hold her like a child.

"Ajin, be good, go to the bedroom for a rest, I still have a few things to do."

Feng Sujin shook her head, "You are with you."

Jun Mohan saw that she was so attached to him today, so he could only carry her to the bedroom together.

In this way, Jun Mohan watched Weibo, and Feng Sujin sat on his lap and watched it together.

There will be more comments on Weibo, and Jun Mohan's Weibo fans will follow hundreds of thousands.

Feng Sujin was speechless when she saw it, "So fast?"

"Because I let some Weibo bloggers on our city's official website repost the Weibo I posted, so the attention will be larger, Ajin, you will be on the bright side in the future."

"Uh-huh."

Seeing the look of excitement in Feng Sujin's eyes, Jun Mohan sighed helplessly, "Ajin, I'm still worried about your safety. On the bright side, some enemies dare not target me, but they will. do you understand?"

Feng Sujin blinked, wanting to say that this is good, she can share half of his danger.

But if she said that, her Mr. Jun would probably be furious. "You have said it many times. Anyway, as long as you are with you, I'm not afraid."