Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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Feng Sujin was panting slightly, and gently pushing Jun Mohan with her hand, "Well ... Mo Han ... it's not the night ..."

Even so, Feng Sujin was eager for Jun Mohan, and his pushes were weak and weak.

She couldn't help but want to reach out and hug Jun Mohan's neck in the midst of the mist, she couldn't help but want to approach him.

Her legs couldn't help even entangled Jun Mohan's body.

She had cravings in her body, and her eyes were silky. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Jun Mohan kissed Feng Sujin deeply, and the kiss was out of control. He pressed Feng Sujin harder, as if to rub her into the blood.

Jun Mohan kept kissing Feng Sujin and lowered his head gently in her ear and said, "Ajin, you also want it, don't reject me."

Jun Mohan's breath blew into Feng Sujin's ears, her heart tingling with numbness.

Feng Sujin wanted a big breath, and Jun Mohan kissed her to give her gas, "A Jin, obedient ..."

With that, Jun Mohan gave a finger to Feng Sujin to untie his clothes.

Jun Mohan always knew that his Jin was beautiful, but every time he wanted to love, when he looked down at her beautiful body, he couldn't help being drunk again.

Because of Jun Mohan's words, Feng Sujin became good and responded to Jun Mohan gently.

Because of the imagination, his legs were as tight as vines.

Jun Mohan also knows that his Jin is what he wants.

He also thought so badly that his whole body hurt.

Although some beasts in the blood roared and swallowed, he was patient, and kissed her skin in a loving and intoxicating manner, as if to taste all of her beauty.

During this time he was really too busy, so this would be great.

Jun Mohan tasted the beauty of Feng Sujin a little bit, but made her whole body more and more uncomfortable.

"Mo ... Mo Han ... no ... oh ... don't torture me ..."

Feng Sujin couldn't stand it. Her body longed for Jun Mohan actively, and she seemed to want to feel better.

Feng Sujin's action is undoubtedly ignited on Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan was reluctant to endure, at this time he took a breath.

Jun Mohan clenched his teeth helplessly: "It's a grinding little goblin!"

Feng Sujin was anxious, but just because of her longing and affection, her mind seemed to explode, and she was confused, biting Jun Mohan's skin with her teeth.

Jun Mohan's forehead was sweating, "Ajin, my baby, wait ..."

After Jun Mohan removed his clothes, he sank hard and gave Feng Sujin what he wanted.

Feng Sujin's soothing toes curled up, "Ah ..."

Jun Mohan was bitten by Feng Sujin very tightly, with strong suction and warm packages, he almost gave up his weapon and surrendered.

Jun Mohan's eyebrows were intoxicating. He drunk his head and kissed Feng Sujin's lips. "Baby, how are you?"

Feng Sujin nodded, hugged Jun Mohan very hard, put on his lips, and kissed casually.

"Don't worry, baby ..."

Then, Jun Mohan began to love Feng Sujin again and again.

"Mo Han ... Mo Han ..."

"I'm here, A Jinbei, call my husband."

"Husband ..."

Feng Sujin called out softly, stimulating Jun Mohan to work harder.

Feng Sujin couldn't stand it and started begging for mercy. Jun Mohan kissed her, "A Jin, obedient, let me love you ..."

"No ... I'm out of power ..."

Until the night was dark, Jun Mohan stopped temporarily. He knew that she hadn't had dinner yet and needed some energy.