Chapter 115

Feng Sujin leans on Jun Mohan again. She is very warm now.

It's good that Jun Mohan can think so for her.

Feng Sujin shakes her head. "Mohan, although you don't say anything, I know that it's not good for you to publish our news to the public now, but it's also an invisible protection for me, isn't it?"

Jun Mo's cold eyes flow out as bright as the moon. He looks at Feng Sujin with a smile.

"Your guess is right."

Feng Sujin also smiled and said: "in fact, Liu Shiya's means are not enough. If I want to deal with her, the content of the recording pen will be enough for her to spread out, but I still have important things to do, and I have no time to waste on such boring things as her."

She's going to give her energy to the Feng family.

There was a glimmer of admiration in Jun Mo's cold eyes, but he thought of Liu Shiya and his eyes were dim.

Before that, when Feng Sujin wanted to check Liu Shiya's black materials, he asked Yexing to search further.

Night star also reported to him, but until now, the search has not made any substantive progress, mainly because of the infiltration of forces.

If you really want to use the dark pavilion to search urgently, I'm afraid that it will expose his identity and Feng Sujin's identity, which may not be beneficial to Feng Sujin, so the search for Liu Shiya can only be carried out slowly, not too quickly.

After a pause, Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan and said softly: "Mohan, in fact, I think it's the best arrangement for me to meet you, so I'm very satisfied. Sometimes I think calmly, why should I affect my mood for those trifles?"

Listening to these words, Jun Mohan's heart moved. He took Feng Sujin into his arms, lowered his head and printed his lips on her lips, gently containing her breath, twirling

Soon, Feng Sujin was gasped by a kiss.

It's true that the breath of Jun Mo's cold is too strong. His momentum can cover her instantly. She can't resist it at all. She can only soften it into water and let him ask for it.

When Feng Sujin can't breathe, Jun Mohan lets her go.

His eyes flashed a thick dark light, quiet as a whirlpool, charming as a soul.

Feng Sujin was stunned, attracted by him, unable to make any response.

Jun Mohan reaches out his fingers to caress Feng Sujin's lips, which seems to depict her shape.

For a moment, he bowed his head and whispered in Feng Sujin's ear, "darling, go to bed first!"

Said, Jun Mo cold lips Friction Wind Su Jin's earlobes, let her whole body like electricity, a shudder, suddenly fell in Jun Mo cold's arms.

Feng Sujin unconsciously uttered a coquettish chant, holding Jun Mohan's shirt button with both hands. Her face was as hot as a red cloud, her eyes were as silky and bright as silk.

Jun Mo's cold eyes are getting darker and darker, breathing heavily, but he is a man with strong self-control, only after a short time, the dark light disappears and becomes clear.

He slowly tidied up the clothes and patted her buttocks. "Do you want me to take you to the bedroom?"

When Jun Mohan said this, his voice was hoarse, low and sexy.

It also seems to imply something.

Feng Sujin is still shy after all. She comes down from Jun Mohan in a hurry and goes to the big bedroom in a weak way.

Jun Mohan looks at the back of Feng Sujin and shakes his head with a smile. He turns his head to turn off the TV.