Chapter 407 Don't Cry, Give You a Hug

Jun Mohan sighed in his heart, Feng Sujin hugging him so carelessly is the most embarrassing, he is not Liu Xiahui, he can't be indifferent, and it takes a lot of self-control to restrain the emotion.

He helplessly coaxed: "A Jin, be good..."

At this moment, his voice was slightly hoarse.

Feng Sujin didn't speak, just hugged Jun Mohan tightly, sniffing the dark fragrance on his body deeply, and her heart was a little drunk.

"I don't, I just want to hug."

The moment she could see it clearly, she was really excited. It had been a long time since she had seen her Mr. Jun, and she had not taken the initiative to hug him like this.

Many times, when he doesn't make a sound, she doesn't know which direction he is in.

Sometimes he would also be busy in the study, and she would always be obedient not to trouble him.

Sometimes she was afraid that he would accompany her all the time and delay things, and she would deliberately say that she wanted to sleep. Every time she fell asleep, he would go to her own affairs.

At that time, she could only be alone in a boring daze on the bed.

She finally recovered. The first moment she recovered, she just wanted to hug him, she wanted to.

It was as if she hadn't seen each other for a long time, and she also missed her tightly.

Feng Sujin is sometimes stubborn and stubborn. For example, when she holds her like this, she doesn't want to let go.

Jun Mohan was about to push Feng Sujin away, but he felt a little trembling in her body, and he also felt a dampness on his neck.

Jun Mohan's heart throbbed and it hurt, his hands stiffened, and changed to caress her back.

"Honey, don't cry, I'll give you a hug, eh? You can hug whatever you want."

He thought that he might have ignored some of her emotions during this time. She was already lonely, and he should accompany her more.

Jun Mohan blamed himself, and his fingers stroked Feng Sujin's back as usual.

After Feng Sujin controlled her emotions, she felt that the skin on her back was swept across by the cool fingers, causing a series of electric currents.

Her whole body became numb all of a sudden, and her senses became more acute. She could feel the heat on Jun Mohan's body, and how fascinated her body was close to her. Han's thirst is so obvious.

She couldn't help but grit her teeth and groaned.

The whole person involuntarily wanted to twist and grind.

Because Jun Mohan was worried about Feng Sujin, he didn't think about other aspects, he looked anxiously at Feng Sujin's expression.

When Feng Sujin came out of his arms and he met her eyes, his heart shuddered, such a deep affection and desire for him in his eyes was so obvious.

"Ajin, you..."

Feng Sujin smiled brightly at Jun Mohan, "Mohan, I can see it, I can see you."

When Jun Mohan heard these words, his whole body trembled, and then he hugged Feng Sujin and kissed excitedly. The magnificent and charming eyes flashed with hot fire, as if a flame was burning.

He kissed her strongly, stealing her breath, as if to devour her soul and her breath.

Feng Sujin's heat was also rising in her body, her body being kissed was soft, numb and trembling.

"Mo... Mo Han..."

She didn't have an inch of thread, and he was wrapped in clothes, but his whole body was soaked, and it was even more bewitching to be wet.

Feng Sujin couldn't bear to stretch out her hand to tug at Jun Mohan's clothes indiscriminately, because her emotions were so intense, her hands were so weak that she couldn't unbutton it at all. Jun Mohan naturally knew what she wanted, and he held back for too long. After he came back from him looking for her, he was no longer restrained after so many days of abstinence, and it was really about to explode.