Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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After Feng Sujin said this sentence firmly, she found that the mood suppressed by Jun Mohan's eyes suddenly disappeared, and instead poured down the turbulent tide, pouring out the overwhelming waves, as if to give Feng Sujin to Swallow it.

Those hidden jade hopes and suppressed emotions were suddenly released by Jun Mohan.

Such a look was deep and deep. Feng Sujin faced up and felt her heart beating fiercely.

His eyes were gloomy and gloomy, and he murmured, "Okay."

Then, Jun Mohan's kiss came down like a storm, and he hugged strongly.

Lips and tongues pry open the teeth and stir the situation.

Feng Sujin was treated so fiercely, there was a feeling of being swallowed up by strong possession.

She seemed to have been snatched by him.

Between her lips and teeth, all the cold subtle fragrance emanating from Jun Mohan's body, charming her heart, so that she could not escape at all.

Her hands clung to his neck involuntarily, and she was forced to move up to follow him, her legs unconsciously clinging to his waist.

He was still wearing pajamas, but she had already been untied by him. At this time, her attaching movement made the two men in the Capricorn room uncontrollable.

Jun Mohan's tongue has been chasing Feng Sujin's mouth, licking everything in her mouth strongly, and the numbness touched the inductance all over Feng Sujin's body.

Feng Sujin had a blank head, and she didn't know what tonight or tonight, and was completely indulged in Jun Mohan's kiss.

Jun Mohan's breathing gradually became a little heavy, he wanted more and more, and the kiss could not satisfy anything.

His lips started to go down, biting Feng Sujin's neck, clavicle ... all the way down ...

Feng Sujin's nerves were fragile, "Well ... Mo Han ... don't torture ..."

At this time, Feng Sujin's voice turned round and round, with a lingering atmosphere.

Jun Mohan looked down at Feng Sujin's expression, like blooming flowers, beautiful and bright.

At this time, she was undoubtedly the most beautiful, and the color that was emotional because of him was the most beautiful.

Jun Mohan bowed his head and kissed Su Fengjin's half-drunken eyes, and said hoarsely: "A Jin, once it starts, it's not easy to stop, so I can only let you be fully prepared, you know? "

Jun Mohan's voices are all moving and touching, such magnetic sound.

Feng Sujin's brain was completely blank at this moment, just remembered that the sound was good, and where would she really hear what she said, she even rubbed her legs unconsciously.

Jun Mohan took a cool breath, and only patted Downward Su Jin's buttocks gently. The silky elasticity made Jun Mohan's throat move.

He knew that he was different from ordinary people, so he could only take it slowly, or he would hurt her.

But his young wife was so tight that it really made him feel out of control.

"Don't worry, Jin, I will give it to you."

With such a sentence falling in Feng Sujin's ear, Jun Mohan's kiss continued, and his hand lit the electric current everywhere.

Feng Sujin couldn't stand biting Jun Mohan's neck at once. After biting, she seemed reluctant to leave and sucked hard ...

This time, Jun Mohan really felt a terrible feeling of being tortured by Feng Sujin.

His eyes were getting darker, he could only hold Feng Sujin's hand down.

Jun Mohan held her hand and said, "A Jin, understand why I must make you ready?"