Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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When Feng Sujin just opened her eyes, she still looked a little stunned, "Mo Han?"

Feng Sujin didn't know that after a period of maintenance, she now looks like she was reborn, her skin is crystal clear, and the whole person is amazing.

Especially her black hair, silky and silky, like satin. When she touched her hands, she felt extremely silky, making people's hearts itch. Jun Mohan entered the lotus pond, holding Feng Sujin, and looked at her deeply, his eyes were full of excitement, slightly red.

He firmly embraced Feng Sujin's waist, and held her firmly in his arms, "Ajin, my Ajin ..."

Jun Mohan was feeling too much emotion at this moment, but more excited, his Jin hair finally changed back.

Looking at her black hair, his heart really came to fruition.

Before, every time he looked at Feng Sujin's white hair, his heart would be pained.

Although Feng Sujin was dyed black, the white hair that grew from the root was still so obvious.

Now all turned back into black hair, Jun Mohan's heart really came true.

He hugged Feng Sujin vigorously, all hoping he couldn't melt her into his body.

In the midst of smoke, Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan, and he had an unreal feeling, as if he were a person coming out of poetry and painting.

As if she had returned to the age of demons all at once, he was still the master of that fairy.

But what is different at this time is that Jun Mohan's eyes are affectionate. When he looks at her, the light in his eyes is so soft and so warm.

The light in his eyes was so intoxicating that he could drunk a person's heart.

Feng Sujin was immersed in Jun Mohan's eyes, and he forgot the time and place.

Jun Mohan's eyes locked Feng Sujin's eyes deeply, "Ajin, my Ajin ..."

Jun Mohan just shouted softly like this, as if this way, he could express the emotion of his heart.

Listening to Jun Mohan's voice, Feng Sujin felt palpitated.

When Feng Sujin was blowing, the wind over the lotus pond was blowing, she saw her hair, as black as before, but Feng Sujin knew that this was not the black dyed by the dye, this should The hair was originally black.

And the stain has just faded away, revealing the original white, but now it is not white, indicating that it has really changed back.

Feng Sujin looked at her black hair and her eyes trembled. She still couldn't believe it. She needed to ask to confirm, "This ... This is really my hair, is it really black? "

When Feng Sujin spoke, her voice trembled a little.

Jun Mohan nodded his head, gently stroked Feng Sujin's hair, kissed her heart, and said hoarsely, "Well, it's your hair, your hair is black, it's back, it's black hair. . "

Jun Mohan's voice was hoarse and low, but he said it firmly word by word.

When Feng Sujin heard it, she was sure, and her tears fell down.

She said that she didn't care, that it was okay. In fact, it was just her face. She was afraid in her heart, and she didn't want to be white hair all the time.

She also wants to be beautiful in front of Jun Mohan.

But with white hair on her head, she was inferior.

Today, her hair turned back, and she turned black. Feng Sujin was choked with excitement, speechless.