Chapter 241 Bewitching Charm

Jun Mohan's voice was low and gentle, as if with intoxicating distress.

Facing such a gaze, Feng Sujin's heart trembled involuntarily, and then throbbed.

Feng Sujin's expression was still in a trance, she was just attracted by Jun Mohan's eyes, her heart was beating again and again.

She licked her lips involuntarily, turned over to lean on Jun Mohan, and hugged his waist with both hands.

Because Jun Mohan was sitting on the head of the bed, when Feng Sujin hugged her like this, her head was in an indescribable position, and her exhalation was even more...

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's innocent and innocent eyes, shook his head helplessly, leaned slightly to embrace her, picked her up and sat on his lap.

Feng Sujin leaned against Jun Mohan's arms and felt at ease when she heard his heartbeat.

Feng Sujin even arched in Jun Mohan's arms involuntarily.

Jun Mohan watched her movements like a small animal, and couldn't help but smile, his brows became more and more tender, with a strong doting light.

Jun Mohan lowered his head, reached out and stroked her hair gently, his throat moved, "Is there any discomfort? Huh?"

Jun Mohan's voice has a slightly raised tone and a demagogic flavor.

Feng Sujin's heart was beating uncontrollably, she grabbed Jun Mohan's clothes, smelled the elegant and clean breath on his body, took a breath and said, "I'm fine, I'm not uncomfortable."

She just wants to hug her Mr. Jun now.

After a while, Feng Sujin looked up and looked at Jun Mohan with wet eyes with a hint of longing.

Such eyes made Jun Mohan's heart move, his eyes dimmed, and he lowered his head and gently kissed Feng Sujin's lips.

"A Jin is good, I can't want you now, your body still needs to be recuperated for a while."

How could he not understand such a look, but her body was just right, and although there was no serious problem, he did not dare to take it lightly.

Feng Sujin pouted slightly, in fact, sometimes she yearns for such emotions, not only for men, but also for women.

She couldn't ignore her desire for her Mr. Jun.

She may have been spoiled after eating meat, but she was willing to be spoiled by her Mr. Jun.

Jun Mohan never wanted to, but nothing was as important as Feng Sujin's body.

At this moment, Feng Sujin suddenly remembered some things before she fell into a coma. She sat up straight and her eyes widened.

"Mo Han, I...I..."

Jun Mohan knew what Feng Sujin seemed to think of, so he reassured: "Don't be afraid, you're fine, those are all over."

"Will I suddenly go mad and hurt you?"

That's what she cares about the most.

"No, I took you to the doctor and you'll be fine after taking the medicine."

Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan's serious expression and breathed a sigh of relief. Everything before the coma still made her linger in fear, and even the hand that grabbed Jun Mohan's arm tightened.

Jun Mohan patted Feng Sujin's back soothingly, "Be good, trust me, it's alright."

Feng Sujin blinked, "Have I slept for a long time?"

Jun Mohan's expression froze, but he didn't speak.

"Mo Han, how long have I slept?"

"It's been a week."

Feng Sujin was shocked, it's been a week? For so long, "Has a lot happened recently?"

"Well, a lot has happened, but you just got up, have some food first, and I'll tell you one by one later, or you can go online and read the news of the last week."