The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 1217
As Qiu Wenzheng thought about it, his eyes became a little sour.

When he was in Dakunbu, he had a lot of persistent ideas, and he always felt that he would leave Dakunbu, and it was not suitable for Liang Xiaoqing to be together.

So he controls the emotions that may be touched in his heart.

But when I really left and walked a lot of roads, I realized that my heart was so sad and lonely.

I always think of that girl from time to time.

Along the way, he would meet all kinds of beautiful girls, but he found that he was still thinking about that girl when he looked at it numbly.

Even the mentality of that game emotion is gone.

He even wondered if he had lost his mind.

Why can't I involuntarily think of Liang Xiaoqing when I see others showing affection recently.

Especially the love experience between Ran Qiulan and Yue Wuxin touched him a lot. He thought, maybe if love comes, people should cherish it.

Qiu Wenzheng actually wanted to go back to Greater Kunming to have a look.

But he was a little uncertain and a little timid.

After all, he was the one who left at the beginning, what position did he use to go back?
Qiu Wenzheng can only suppress the emotions in his heart and eat hard, maybe in this way he can forget the person in his mind.

At night, Feng Sujin and Jun Mohan were lying on the bed.

Feng Sujin tossed and turned happily, just like a child.

"Hey, if you keep doing this, the bed will collapse."

Although Jun Mohan said so, his tone was full of indulgence and pampering.

"I'm very happy."

"Just be happy."

When Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan, she thought it was so pretty, so pleasing to the eye, she tilted her head and stared at him infatuatedly.

As if nothing was enough.

Looking at Feng Sujin's expression, Jun Mohan felt a little sour in his heart, feeling a lot of guilt and self-blame.

Just looking at Feng Sujin like this, as if pampering a child, it doesn't matter how noisy she is.

Feng Sujin was tired from tossing and turning, she stretched out her hand and said, "I want to hug."

She felt that she hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time, and it had been a long time since Jun Mohan hugged her to sleep.

Jun Mohan's throat constricted, and he said in a low voice, "Okay, hold."

Jun Mohan is completely good-tempered, as if Feng Sujin asks him to do anything.

He reached out and hugged Feng Sujin gently.

Feng Sujin was lying in Jun Mohan's arms, smelling Jun Mohan's breath, she felt so intoxicated, her heart was drunk.

She leaned hard into Jun Mohan's arms, leaning against him, feeling the urge to cry.

Because I think about it too much, I really feel like I haven't hugged like this for a long, long time, and I haven't slept in this arms for a long time.

Feng Sujin thought about it, her shoulders twitched.

Jun Mohan felt something was wrong, and wanted to pull Feng Sujin out of his arms to see what happened to her?
Feng Sujin shook her head, "I just want to hug, like to hug."

"Okay, hold it, hold it all."

Feng Sujin quickly controlled her emotions, she should be happy.

So she hugged Jun Mohan's waist even tighter, "Mohan, you slept for a long time before."

"Well, didn't you wake up? Don't worry, it's all over."

"Then will you suddenly do this again?"

"No, it won't be like this."

Jun Mohan remembered that the blue lamp in the temple had already been extinguished by him, and Feng Sujin's abilities belonging to the blue phoenix had all been restored, and the memory was only sealed, and he would not change anything against the forces of nature.

So he won't be like last time.

(End of this chapter)