The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 1207 Peace of mind, dependence

Jun Mohan lowered his head and kissed Feng Sujin's eyes, and said tenderly and affectionately: "Well, I slept for a long time, five days already."

Feng Sujin was startled, "Five days? So long?"

Why does she feel like she just fell asleep.

Jun Mohan took out the tissue next to him, and began to wipe the sweat off Feng Sujin's forehead, "Did you have a dream?"

Feng Sujin opened her mouth, originally wanting to tell Jun Mohan.

But she felt that talking too much would only make Jun Mohan worry and worry, her eyes flashed and she said: "It seems to be some strange images, and I don't quite remember them after waking up."

Said, Feng Sujin covered her head.

Jun Mohan hugged her tenderly, rubbed her hair, "Don't think about it, it's just a dream, just wake up."

Feng Sujin nodded, then hugged Jun Mohan, and leaned in his arms greedily, smelling his breath, she felt a sense of peace of mind.

Finally got it.

She cherishes this feeling so much that she wants to hold it forever.

Because she felt that she hadn't hugged Jun Mohan for a long time.

Feng Sujin's embracing posture is a particularly dependent posture.

Jun Mohan patted her on the back gently, again and again, very patiently, and just stayed with her like this.

Jun Mohan sighed sadly in his heart, he spent too little time with her.

From now on, he will be by her side, by her side.

Make up for a lot of lost time.

Feng Sujin leaned against Jun Mohan's arms with her eyes closed.

She feels very at ease, after being in this arms, she is no longer afraid.

Feng Sujin began to think about the scenes in her dreams.

She could feel that the woman burned by the flames was her, but it was different, and the clothes worn by that woman were also different, so noble, not any kind of clothes she had ever seen, but very gorgeous.

These things are difficult to understand, even if she tells Jun Mohan, it's useless.

Jun Mohan saw that Feng Sujin had just woken up, and was worried that she might feel unwell, but his family's Ajin just hugged him and couldn't get out of his arms.

Jun Mohan said softly, "What are you thinking?"

Feng Sujin slowly opened her eyes, settled her mind and said, "I'm thinking about you, thinking that you won't be able to leave me in the future."

"Okay, don't leave."

Although I heard such words many times, but this time, Feng Sujin felt it was true.

She looked up at Jun Mohan's expression carefully, "Mohan, you are really healed, aren't you? Your body is fine, right? What did you say about awakening before?"

Jun Mohan kissed Feng Sujin's lips, "You ask so many questions, which one should I answer?"

"Answer all, answer all..."

Feng Sujin tugged at Jun Mohan's sleeve, and began to act like a spoiled child.

Jun Mohan's gaze became more and more gentle, gentle as water, tenderness as water, the sparkle in his eyes seemed to swallow Feng Sujin in.

A long-lost feeling that he missed very much.

Jun Mohan said pamperingly: "Okay, answer them all, my body is fine, don't worry, the previous injury is actually good for my body, I have inherited the abilities of my mother and father, every awakening is actually a breakthrough , It will only make my ability stronger and my body better."

Feng Sujin frowned, "Did you lie to me? What about the cold festival?"

She remembered that Nalan Xiang'er said that Jun Mohan had the most serious cold festival syndrome in his body.

When Feng Sujin asked this sentence, Jun Mohan's eyes flickered, "The cold festival syndrome is fine, don't think about it anymore, Ajin, I can use actions to prove that my body is fine."

(End of this chapter)