Chapter 1718

Feng Sujin's mouth moved. She wanted to show a carefree smile to Jun Mohan.

She wanted to tell him that she had nothing on her mind.

But at this moment, Feng Sujin suddenly felt the strong pressure from Jun Mo's cold body, and the temperature of the whole first floor went down.

Jun Mohan's powerful air pressure suddenly enveloped her.

This makes Feng Sujin dare not turn her head to look at Jun Mohan. She feels that when she faces Jun Mohan, her heart will soften involuntarily, and her eyes will reveal her heart.

So Feng Sujin pretended to be OK and leaned there, and said, "now we are all back to the capital. We can be happy. I have no worries."

When Feng Sujin finished saying this, she felt that the temperature in the air immediately dropped, and she felt a chill.

This cold air is emitted from Jun Mo's cold body, which makes Feng Sujin even more helpless.

She could not help but move away from the cold.

Jun Mo's cold eyes suddenly flashed the deep light.

He reached for Feng Sujin and asked her to sit on her legs and fix her in her arms.

When Jun Mohan makes great efforts, Feng Sujin can't break away from Jun Mohan's arms.

And it's still like this.

Feng Sujin couldn't even struggle.

She can only bow her head.

Jun Mo's cold breath is too strong. At this moment, Jun Mo's cold seems to guess something, and the whole body's blood is surging.

He looked at Feng Sujin with heavy eyes, and then raised her chin with his fingers, forcing her to look at her own eyes.

"Ah Jin, tell me, what are you thinking? Tell me what's on your mind. "

When Jun Mohan said this, his tone was very domineering, totally different from the usual mild tone.

There seems to be a sense of anger.

Feng Sujin's neck shrank, her eyes flashed, her eyes drifted, but she didn't look at Jun Mohan.

Jun Mo's cold light is more and more heavy, like the mist, but it seems to roll up the smell of bloody darkness.

It has the spirit of demons and is even more fascinating.

Feng Sujin felt that her heart beat faster at this moment.

This kind of Jun Mo is cold, she can't parry, so she feels her heart is shaking.

"Mo Ink cold... "

Maybe because of heart deficiency, Feng Sujin speaks with stuttering.

Jun Mo's cold mouth brings up a shallow smile, beautiful and delicate, but strange and unusual.

He looked lazy, but with a strong breath.

He said one by one: "ah Jin, tell me, what are you thinking? Say it... "

Feng Sujin felt that she would suffocate in the cold breath of Jun Mo, and she also felt that she would be confused.

She licked her lips and swallowed the water: "I I didn't think of anything, just that we would never be separated again. "

Jun Mohan is obviously not satisfied with this sentence. His slender and delicate fingers are holding Feng Sujin's chin, and his eyes seem to be burning with flame and fire, which is weird and hot.

It's the ultimate black. It's very soul eating.

Feng Sujin felt as if she suddenly entered the void and darkness, and her body could not help shivering.

This kind of Junmo cold is very strange, and also makes her afraid.

Once again, she thought of his strange appearance on the day of Lingyue family, in the back mountain forest.

Although the wound of the heart and mouth has been cured for a long time, at this moment, she still has a feeling of pain in her trance.