Chapter 267 A Jin, So Sensitive

When Feng Sujin came out with the dishes, she happened to meet the eyes of Shangjun Mohan, and she was shocked.

Her husband, Mr. Jiajun, has always been introverted and calm, as if everything could be solved calmly and calmly in his eyes.

This was the first time she felt the hostility and anger emanating from his whole body, as if there was extreme hatred.

At this moment, Feng Sujin was not afraid, but distressed. She always felt that at this moment, her Mr. Jun was lonely and lonely, and she seemed to have constant melancholy.

Feng Sujin put the dishes on the table, then walked carefully to Jun Mohan's side, and gently reached out to hold his hand.

Jun Mohan was immersed in his own emotions. As soon as someone approached, he wanted to shake off his conditioned reflex, but when he saw it was Feng Sujin, the dark eyes disappeared and became softer, "Did you just scare you?"

Feng Sujin held Jun Mohan's hand, feeling so cold, she tried her best to warm him up, "Mohan, what happened to you just now? Are you unhappy?"

Jun Mohan patted Feng Sujin's head, "I'm fine, don't worry, you're hungry, I'll wash my hands, let's eat first."

Jun Mohan didn't say anything, but Feng Sujin suspected that it was related to the special adjustment team. A firm light flashed in her eyes, and she would let the special adjustment team leave Beiquan City as soon as possible.

At night, lying on the bed, Feng Sujin felt that her husband was fine when he came back today, but from the moment of eating, his mood was a little out of place.

She felt that his whole body was a little cold, and he didn't sleep after lying down for so long.

Feng Sujin was very worried. Looking at Jun Mohan like this, she felt aches and pains in her heart, and she wanted him not to be immersed in those emotions.

Feng Sujin was very anxious in her heart, she turned over and lay on Jun Mohan.

"Mohan."

Jun Mohan's thoughts were suddenly interrupted. He looked at the person lying on his body, met her eyes, and touched her head, "Think about it?"

Feng Sujin didn't answer, she took the initiative to put her lips together, stretched out her hand to pull Jun Mohan's pajamas, and touched his skin indiscriminately with her small hand. His body is very cold, like ice cubes at this moment, while Feng Sujin's hands are very hot, completely feeling like ice and fire.

Jun Mohan took a deep breath and grabbed Feng Sujin's chaotic little hand, "Don't worry, I'll give it to you."

Having said that, Jun Mohan turned against the guest, turned over, fixed Feng Sujin in his arms, put his hand into her clothes, and set it on fire like playing a piano.

"Um...ah..." Feng Sujin let out a coquettish moan, feeling that her husband is becoming more and more a master. She is now numb as if she had been electrocuted, and her toes are curled up.

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's reaction, lowered his head and sucked warmly in her ear, and said coolly, "Ajin, you're so sensitive."

Saying that, Jun Mohan pulled the strap of her pajamas with a strong hand, and her clothes were thrown on the ground like this.

Feng Sujin unconsciously pulled Jun Mohan's pajamas, looking at his open front, his chest was looming, with a sexy bewitching, completely a kind of extreme visual stimulation.

Feng Sujin couldn't help swallowing her saliva. Thinking of her initial thoughts, she tried to respond to Jun Mohan with her enthusiasm.

Jun Mohan also felt pain all over his body, which was actively stimulated by Feng Sujin Rusi, and sighed in her ear, "What a terrifying fairy."

Jun Mohan pried open Feng Sujin's teeth, and the tip of his tongue slipped in, breaking into her world when she was lost and addicted.