Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife (The Empire's Mr. Jun Is Playing The Villai

Feng Sujin murmured and made a sound, "Well..."

The fragrant breath and delicate voice of a girl can completely make people lose control, not to mention that she is so bright when she is emotional.

Before completely losing control, Jun Mohan got up and let go of Feng Sujin.

He stood up, tidied up his clothes, and calmed himself down instantly, only a few seconds before and after.

This man has a strong ability of self-control, and even the dark light in his eyes gradually fades away, as if the addiction just now no longer exists.

Only Feng Sujin was still tumbling on the bed, biting the sheets, with tears in her eyes, looking pitiful.

When Jun Mohan looked down at her again, he bent down and patted her face with his hand, "Do you know who I am? Still awake?"

"Save me, to..."

Jun Mohan held Feng Sujin's hand and found that it was getting hotter and hotter.

He frowned, sighed, and said helplessly, "Little girl, it's really worrying."

Then, Jun Mohan called and called someone.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Jun Mohan opened the door, and a man in a white coat walked in.

He looked at Jun Mohan and said worriedly: "Did you get hurt somewhere? Call me in the middle of the night, and use the fastest speed. You know, I have an emergency surgery..."

Jun Mohan patted the man on the shoulder lightly, then pointed to the direction of the bed.

Qiu Wenzheng looked at the woman on the bed, widened his eyes in surprise, and exclaimed, "When did Young Master Jun, who is not close to women, also hide in a golden house?"

The corners of Jun Mohan's mouth moved, and he pinched his eyebrows tiredly. He didn't explain anything, but just said, "She's taken medicine, and it's a little uncomfortable. You can find a way to relieve her."

"What kind of medicine, can't I go to the hospital? I have to go to the hospital myself."

Saying that, Qiu Wenzheng still walked over, but when he saw the girl's appearance, his face sank, he quickly grabbed Feng Sujin's wrist and felt his pulse, "It's the medicine for the night show!"

"Um!"

Qiu Wenzheng looked at Jun Mohan with a faint expression, "Who has eaten the gall of a bear and a leopard, and dared to use such a frivolous move under your nose?"

"It's already being dealt with, let's solve it for her first."

Qiu Wenzheng looked at Jun Mohan deeply, "You beautiful man is in front, let me give her the antidote, or say, you really..."

Jun Mohan's eyes gleamed coldly, and Qiu Wenzheng naturally took back what he was about to say.

He didn't dare to doubt this one's ability.

Qiu Wenzheng stopped joking, took out the medicine, and wanted to give Feng Sujin an injection.

However, because of the heat, Feng Sujin's medicinal power was also very strong, and she kept mumbling and even moving around.

Qiu Wenzheng looked at her with a headache, and said to Jun Mohan, "You have to help me hold her down and don't move."

A faint light flashed in Jun Mohan's eyes, and he walked to the bedside, hugged Feng Sujin, and coaxed in a low voice, "Dear, don't move around, it won't be hot in a while."

Listening to Jun Mohan's gentle and low voice, Qiu Wenzheng almost couldn't hold the thing in his hand.

Today, he was really frightened, but fortunately, it was worth seeing the different side of Young Master Jun facing this woman.

Maybe it was Jun Mohan's voice that had a soothing effect, plus the strength of his hugging her was appropriate, Feng Sujin was really quiet for a while.

Qiu Wenzheng took advantage of this time to inject Feng Sujin.

"After a while, the medicine in her will dissipate, and there will be no problem. Don't worry about it."