Young Master Jun's 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

Feng Sujin had never seen such a posture, and was embraced by the beautiful man, as if his ears were suffocated, and she even smelled the breath clearly.

Obviously told himself to be rational and calm, but in the face of people who are close to each other and close to each other, Feng Sujin really has a feeling of being confused.

It seemed to her that she had forgotten how she was here, and did not understand why it was the case now.

Feng Sujin opened her mouth. "Why am I ... here? We, we ..."

Because she was too nervous, she stuttered and even incoherently.

Jun Mohan's charming eyes flashed a ray of light, full of mystery, and her long and cool fingers pressed gently on her lips, her fingertips slowly depicting the shape of her lips.

Feng Sujin felt only a bang, his whole body was hot, and his head was blank.

She didn't know what was happening to her. She just felt the man in front of her eyes, her eyebrows picturesque, and the smile on her mouth as if she was fascinating.

Jun Mohan bowed his head in Feng Sujin's ear and said, "Shh, don't say anything, think about it, how did you ask me last night?"

Jun Mohan's voice was like a jade-made piano sound, and the breath of speaking brushed across her ear and neck, arousing a string of numbness.

This feeling was very unfamiliar, making Feng Sujin's body tremble, her eyes with a helpless light, and a pitiful taste.

She didn't know that this look unconsciously seduced people to want to bully her severely.

Jun Mohan's eyes were a bit complicated. He tried to press the body's rolling agitation and desire, and one hand still firmly locked Feng Sujin's waist.

Feng Sujin couldn't help thinking about what happened last night under Jun Mohan's confused voice.

She just felt like a firework exploded. She suddenly remembered what happened, her face flushed, and she couldn't find a hole to drill into it.

Whoo ... she doesn't want to see anyone, how can she say that, how can she do that to the man in front of her!

Feng Sujin felt unbelievable. She didn't expect her to be like a female gangster or a rogue one day.

"I'm ... sorry ... sorry ... I ... I didn't mean it ..."

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin, who was crying, and raised his eyebrows. "I'm sorry, just a sentence?"

Feng Sujin wants to cry without tears, even if she is strong on the surface, she still ignorant in this regard, so she tried to shrink her head into Jun Mohan's arms, hoping to really bury herself.

"I ... I don't know."

Looking at a little girl like an ostrich, Jun Mohan smiled gently, with a hint of warmth in his brows.

He patted Feng Sujin's head lightly, his movements were very gentle, "I was the first time a woman gave me that ... heh ..."

Jun Mohan spoke only halfway, then coughed.

Feng Sujin said at a loss: "Sorry, I didn't mean it on purpose. Last night, last night, thank you for saving me."

Jun Mohan sighed in his heart, really a silly girl, and I don't know anything about it.

Jun Mohan sighed quietly, "Don't you plan to compensate me? After all, I really paid a lot to save you."

Feng Sujin blinked her big eyes and was completely confused by Jun Mohan, gritted her teeth and said, "I ... I have nothing, I don't know how to compensate you, wait for me ... wait for my ability in the future ... "

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(Mr. Jun is very embarrassed, believe me, the plot in the back is more exciting, I am so excited, seeing everyone's silhouette, your support, especially happy, full of motivation, love you, I will continue to cheer on.)