Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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Feng Sujin didn't think much, feeling cold, she just pulled the quilt on her body.

She was watching the news, and the more she turned back, the more biased the news.

She accidentally clicked on a page, which was a blogger's homepage, with a photo on it and the content she wrote.

She clicked in because she saw the words of Miss Ou Jia.

What she thought of was that Ou Qingsi.

Click in and take a look at the photo below. It is in Yuxiang Restaurant. Although it is a bit vague, she can see that it is Ou Qingsi at a glance.

There was also content analysis, and Feng Sujin understood what was going on.

She remembered that last night, Jun Mohan called and instructed Yuxiang Restaurant not to entertain the Ou family and Wu family.

Unexpectedly, so soon, Ou Qingsi was beaten.

She feels very refreshing in her heart. Although this has not been discovered by more people, some netizens below are also scolding Ou Qingsi.

There are various claims that she is a vixen and that she deliberately causes trouble.

When Feng Sujin watched it with interest, the mobile phone was taken away suddenly.

Feng Sujin froze, looked up at Jun Mohan, and muttered, "Why did you take my phone away!"

Jun Mohan didn't speak, just looked at her, his eyes were deep, and the dark tide was surging.

Such a look, Feng Sujin is familiar, her heart beat a few times too fast.

Feng Sujin moved slightly back, "Mo Han, why don't you speak?"

Jun Mohan was full of sobbing blood, enchanting, he moved his throat, looked at Feng Sujin, raised her chin with her fingers, and a deceptive arc evoked by the corners of her mouth. "Ajin, think Let me say something, huh? "

For some reason, Feng Sujin suddenly felt that her husband was a little angry.

But she didn't remember that she had provoked him!

Feng Sujin was confused, thinking if he was angry, what should he do?

At this moment, Jun Mohan's fingers also gently touched Feng Sujin's lips, and her whole body was about to catch fire when his fingers touched.

"I ... I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep ..."

Feng Sujin said that he would turn around and retract into the bed, and simply escape to avoid seeing him, maybe he would be fine tomorrow morning.

Jun Mohan's eyes were dark, a forceful grip on Feng Sujin's arm, then a turn over and pressed her between the body and the bed.

This posture made Feng Sujin look a little weak, and Jun Mohan's breath completely covered her.

Jun Mohan's eyes were very deep, "You used to make me distressed!"

In this sentence, Jun Mohan almost spoke out his teeth. Before Feng Sujin spoke, his kiss fell down.

This time, Jun Mohan's movements were exactly the same as those of the storm, and the movements on his fingers were also vigorous.

Jun Mohan's **** twisted her sensitivity from time to time.

"Ah ... Mo Han ..."

Jun Mohan tried to push hard, the dark tide under his eyes was like a vortex, and he wanted to devour everything, and those suppressed emotions would pour out like a flood.

When Feng Sujin couldn't stand it, Jun Mohan suddenly got up and turned his back to her, "Sleep!"

Feng Sujin's clothes were scattered, her eyes were silky, and she was breathing heavily.

Her body was utterly hot and irritated, and her eyes were filled with tears.

She looked at Jun Mohan with her back to her. Suddenly, she was empty and uncomfortable. She wanted to be filled with something, but it was even more empty. And she looked at him with a cold back to her, and she felt very sad.

She had a feeling that he didn't love her.

"You ... if you don't want to, why did you take me to the Jun family and leave me in Beiquan City?"