Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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Feng Sujin had to admit that as soon as she approached Jun Mohan, her body instinctively softened, and instinctively wanted to approach, there was a deeper approach.

Because of love, all feelings and all actions are involuntary.

"If you think, why not?"

Feng Sujin's voice was hoarse.

After hearing this sentence, Jun Mohan looked at the look in Feng Sujin's eyes, and sighed lightly, "Ajin, you know what you want, I will give it to you, and give everything you want."

In this way, even if he was distressed, he didn't have the heart to refuse, he would just lighten up later.

But I have been separated for so long, and my thoughts are so grueling, I finally saw him. He was really afraid that all the feelings would spill out. He couldn't control his strength at all, which would inevitably hurt her.

She was the one with the pain in his heart. He hurt himself and couldn't bear to hurt her.

Feng Sujin didn't speak, hugging Jun Mohan to take the initiative to kiss, and tore Jun Mohan's clothes with his hands.

The moment Jun Mohan touched Feng Sujin's fingers, his whole body trembled and his heart became extremely soft.

He hated not being able to swallow it directly, but he had to control himself and take pride in his self-control in front of his beloved at all.

When his body was cold, Jun Mohan seemed to be returning to his thoughts. He grabbed Feng Sujin's hand and whispered softly, "Ajin, I hurried away every day, all wind and dust, I'll take a shower first."

Jun Mohan is mainly worried that he has a strong **** smell and will stimulate Feng Sujin.

Feng Sujin tilted his head and looked at Jun Mohan, gently opened his lips and said, "Together."

For a moment, Jun Mohan's brilliant eyes flashed a dim and dim light, with a storm-like swirl, as if to engulf people.

The storm will sweep through the soul of Feng Sujin.

Feng Sujin looked up, and then looked at her gentleman carefully.

They really haven't seen each other for a long time, he is still so beautiful, gorgeous and charming, he looks at you with such gentle eyes, your heart is drunk.

At this time Feng Sujin had no time to think about anything else, her eyes were full of Jun Mohan.

Feng Sujin said that when Jun Mohan was slightly stiff, his young wife was always shy, but he was never so bold.

And speaking out together, it really made his heart suddenly tremble.

"Ajin, are you thinking?"

Feng Sujin pouted: "I'm your wife and no one else. Why should you think about it?"

Jun Mohan heard such a sentence, his eyes were dark, and he restrained his head and kissed Shu Fengjin's lips.

Then he held Feng Sujin horizontally and hugged her into the bathroom.

After Jun Mohan held Feng Sujin into the bathroom, he let go of the water and let the current wet the two people's bodies.

In particular, Feng Sujin's clothes are thin, really wet, seductive and confused.

Although Feng Sujin has lost a lot of weight, her figure is still so perfect, perfect for Jun Mohan's eyes, such as deep waves.

He couldn't control the arm holding Feng Sujin tightening.

Feng Sujin looked at the look under Jun Mohan's eyes, and a faint smile arose at the corner of her mouth. This time, she wanted to get him out of control.

She thought she was too reserved before and should be crazy.

Feng Sujin took a deep breath, tearing Jun Mohan's shirt very hard, perhaps with a breath of breath, too hard, to tear Jun Mohan's clothes off.