Chapter 450 Fingers Are Like Fire

When Feng Sujin heard Jun Mohan say that she was with her at home on weekends, a bright light flashed in her eyes for a moment.

They haven't had a good time to talk and have a meal together for many days.

Feng Sujin was delighted and took the initiative to respond to Jun Mohan's kiss.

Jun Mohan could naturally feel Feng Sujin's happiness.

He sighed softly in his heart, A Jin, who didn't accompany him well when he came to the imperial capital, couldn't blame himself, he just wanted to accompany her well for the next two days.

Feng Sujin hugged Jun Mohan's neck and was about to lie on top of him, her body moved violently, and she groaned.

Jun Mohan asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

"nothing……"

Feng Sujin said it was fine, but Jun Mohan was also worried.

Seeing her blushing appearance, Jun Mohan's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his slender jade-like hand and probed into the inner thigh of her, and went straight in.

"Don't... Mo Han... Don't..."

Jun Mohan sat up and hugged Feng Sujin, observed somewhere below her, and asked gently, "Does it hurt?"

Feng Sujin shook her head, "Just when I moved, I felt uncomfortable."

That kind of friction, the kind of sensitivity that he loved so deeply last night, now makes it difficult for her to speak.

Jun Mohan didn't say anything, just got out of bed and left.

Feng Sujin watched Jun Mohan leave, feeling very empty somewhere in her heart.

She felt that she was relying on him more and more now, and seeing him suddenly letting go of her like this made her feel lonely all of a sudden, it was very uncomfortable.

After a while, Jun Mohan came back with the medicine. He washed his hands and lowered his head to gently apply the medicine to Feng Sujin.

Feng Sujin blushed and dripped water, "Mo Han, don't..."

She has always known that his hands are slender and jade-like, with well-defined joints, and they are the most perfect, but seeing him do this action at this time makes her whole body feel a scalding burning sensation.

Jun Mohan sighed and said with remorse: "A Jin, yesterday I was out of control and hurt you."

Jun Mohan hugged Feng Sujin, lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows and eyes gently, and gently rubbed the medicine with his fingers.

He knew that he was a little different from ordinary people, and he wanted so much last night and loved her deeply, which hurt her a little bit.

Feng Sujin didn't feel any pain now, but only felt that Jun Mohan's fingers were like fire, making her whole body soft.

"Mo Han..."

Feng Sujin's charming eyes were like silk, and she looked at Jun Mohan with wet eyes.

Jun Mohan kissed Feng Sujin's brows, eyes and lips lovingly, "Good boy, if you want, wait for the night, this medicine, you will recover in a day."

Feng Sujin hugged Jun Mohan tightly and buried her head in his arms.

Seeing him say such a noble and elegant remark, she could not wait to hide herself.

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin like this, but thought it was too cute. He smiled softly, and his chest vibrated slightly.

Feng Sujin raised her head to meet the gentle eyes of Shangjun Mohan, and pouted, "You laugh at me."

Jun Mohan gently comforted: "No, I think my Ajin is the best."

After everything was packed up, Jun Mohan carried Feng Sujin to the first floor for dinner.

Feng Sujin struggled to go down by herself, "I'm fine, Mo Han, I'm not that squeamish."

"Honey, I'll hold you, don't you want to continue to be charming and willful? There's nothing wrong with this. You'll have a rest in the morning, and I'll take you out for a walk in the afternoon."

Feng Sujin jokingly said, "If you take me out for a spin, the people in the imperial capital will probably think that I am even more arrogant and arrogant."

Jun Mohan hugged Feng Sujin and sat down at the dining table, sighing softly, "Ajin, for me, you have been wronged."

Her goodness, her hard work, how could he not know!