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

Feng Sujin explained almost incoherently.

She is not escaping, nor is she afraid, but she is not used to it and is very restrained.

Furthermore, she knew that she slept dishonestly. When she woke up two days ago, she saw that she was on Mr. Jun like eight catching fish.

At that time, she wished she could find a hole to burrow into, it was too embarrassing.

On the day she promised to marry Jun Mohan, she was already mentally prepared, and she told herself to be a good wife, how could she avoid such a thing!

She didn't.

Feng Sujin looked up at Jun Mohan, her teeth bit her lower lip, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were wet.

Jun Mohan listened to Feng Sujin's words, and then saw her expression, her body was slightly stiff, and her eyes flashed.

After a short while, he got up, all his aura was withdrawn, his breath was restrained, as if he had become the noble and elegant Mr. Jun as before.

He reached out and patted Feng Sujin's hair lightly, "Remember, you are my wife, you must have this kind of consciousness."

"I know that you will be the most important person to me in the future."

Jun Mohan's eyes flashed with surprise, obviously not expecting Feng Sujin to answer like this.

However, this sentence made Jun Mohan seem to be in a good mood. His dark and gloomy eyes faded and became as warm as water.

He lowered his head slightly and dropped a kiss on Feng Sujin's lips, "Well, that's good, go to bed early!"

Then, Jun Mohan turned and left the bedroom.

Feng Sujin was stunned for a while, then climbed onto the bed and sat on the head of the bed in a daze.

After a while, Jun Mohan walked in with a towel and a hairdryer.

He sat down beside the bed and patted the seat next to him, "A Jin, come here."

Before Feng Sujin recovered, her body reacted first and sat down beside Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan gathered up Feng Sujin's wet hair, wiped her with a towel, and then dried her hair with a hairdryer. The sound of the hair dryer "hula hula" sounded.

Jun Mohan and Feng Sujin didn't speak, but there was a particularly warm and harmonious atmosphere.

Feng Sujin could feel Jun Mohan's gentle treatment, and the heart that she just mentioned also fell, and her whole body seemed to be surrounded by a warm feeling.

Jun Mohan blew, feeling his arms sink.

So his little wife fell asleep.

The movements in Jun Mohan's hands stopped for a while, and then he laughed helplessly.

He shook his head, hugged Feng Sujin gently, and found a comfortable position for her. He continued to blow her hair, and his movements became more gentle.

After the hair was dried, Jun Mohan turned off the hair dryer, put it on the bedside table, and straightened her hair.

Then gently put her on the bed and put a pillow on her.

He packed himself up, and after going to bed, he also took Feng Sujin into his arms again.

His wife is really small, and he can fully accommodate her in one embrace.

If he really wants her, I don't know if her body can stand it.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Jun Mohan sighed slightly. His injury was not serious, but his body was a little special. Otherwise, he would not have been injured and had fever that day...

Thinking of his own body, a dark light flashed in Jun Mohan's eyes, as if he was thinking.

It was late at night that he fell asleep.

When Feng Sujin woke up the next day, Jun Mohan was no longer on the bed.

She got up and rubbed her head, not remembering how she slept last night.

It seems that when Jun Mohan blows her hair, she has no memory behind her. Could it be that she will fall asleep?