281 The only One Who Thinks About Him

Jun Mohan locked Feng Sujin's eyebrows deeply, looked at her expression, and said Qingrun: "It was Nalan Yunqing who stayed."

Feng Sujin was shocked, Nalan Yunqing stayed?

She could hardly believe that she was using this thing to trick him and stimulate Xia Sixuan. Since he knew, why did he keep this, he was helping her?

No, no, Feng Sujin wouldn't think so, she wouldn't be sentimental about Nalan Yunqing.

Jun Mohan watched Feng Sujin's mention of Nalan Yunqing being so distracted, a charming light flashed in his eyes.

Jun Mohan took a step closer to Feng Sujin, raised her chin, and looked deeply, "Are you thinking of Nalan Yunqing?"

Jun Mohan's voice was a little low, but it still had a demagogic feeling.

Feng Sujin's heart trembled violently, she raised her head to meet Shang Jun Mohan's captivating eyes, and her breath suffocated.

She felt that she couldn't think about anything when she met such eyes, and her mind had a feeling of being attracted and swallowed.

"Mo... Mo Han..."

Jun Mohan's eyes darkened, he grabbed Feng Sujin's waist, bowed his head and kissed her, groping her lips with the tip of his tongue, making her groan and her whole body numb.

Jun Mohan murmured between his lips and teeth, "Ajin, who are you thinking of? Are you thinking of Nalan Yunqing?"

With that said, Jun Mohan bit down on Feng Sujin's lips forcefully.

Feng Sujin returned to her senses, took the initiative to hug Jun Mohan's waist, and said in a coquettish tone, "I don't think about anyone else, only you."

Her husband, Mr. Jun, is sometimes domineering and jealous.

Jun Mohan looked down at the man who was constantly rubbing against him in his arms, his eyes flashed, "Who did you get drunk for yesterday? What were you thinking about just now?"

Feng Sujin hurriedly explained: "I didn't, and it wasn't because of him that I drank yesterday, but his words reminded me of those previous experiences. I wanted to use this image to stimulate Xia Sixuan. I was going to tell you the night before, wait. It's been a long time since you came back."

In the end, Feng Sujin pouted and was dissatisfied.

Jun Mohan sighed, kissed Feng Sujin's heart, and said lovingly, "It's my fault, I'll remember to come back early."

Jun Mohan's eyes were full of pampering. No one knew that she was the one who cared the most about him. Because of her care, her emotions would occasionally get out of control.

Feng Sujin looked at the tenderness in Jun Mohan's eyes, and stood on tiptoe to kiss him.

In the face of Feng Sujin's initiative, Jun Mohan naturally couldn't control his affection, and immediately kissed back.

When Feng Sujin couldn't breathe, Jun Mohan let go of her and gently stroked her back to help her calm down.

Feng Sujin hugged Jun Mohan's neck, sticking to her a little, and jumping hard, and at the last jump, her legs wrapped around Jun Mohan's waist.

Jun Mohan smiled helplessly and hugged her, "Dear, come down first, it's time for breakfast."

Feng Sujin shook her head, "If you don't go down, just hold it like this."

She likes this. Yesterday was stimulated by some words. She was very fragile and uneasy, and instinctively clinged to her Mr. Jun.

Jun Mohan had no choice but to hold her in one hand and hold the plate in one hand.

Even sitting down to eat, Feng Sujin leaned against his arms.

When facing Feng Sujin, Jun Mohan was absolutely patient, letting her sit on his lap, stick to himself, and take care of her to eat like a child.

Feng Sujin was eating, and suddenly a light and shadow flashed in her mind. She felt that the scene in front of her was very familiar and familiar, but she couldn't remember anything for a while.

Feng Sujin pursed her lips and said with a taste of vinegar: "You are so skilled in taking care of people, did you often take care of others before?"