The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 2374 created him
When Feng Sujin said these words, her heart couldn't help but tremble when she thought of the man in the fantasy world with long hair in snow clothes, who was exactly like Jun Mohan.

In fact, no matter how firm her heart is, her mood will still be affected.

It was also because she cared so much about Jun Mohan that she couldn't help asking.

She believed in her relationship with Mo Han.

But she was also worried, if Jun Mohan's soul was the God of Creation, once he was fully awakened and the memory of his soul was restored, would he also turn into such a cold appearance.

Icy cold with no temperature.

Maybe that's what the aloof Chuangshi God should have been like!
Feng Sujin is not afraid of anything else, but she is afraid that Jun Mohan will become like that. .

In fact, what Feng Sujin didn't know was that she and Jun Mohan had the same worries.

Jun Mohan was worried about her, and she was worried about Jun Mohan.

When love is deep, there will be more anxiety and uneasiness.

Hearing Feng Sujin's words, Jun Mohan seemed to know what Feng Sujin was thinking.

After all, two people have been together for so long, and there is a tacit understanding in their hearts.

Jun Mohan could almost guess what Feng Sujin was thinking.

Moreover, Feng Sujin never hides her emotions in front of Jun Mohan.

Jun Mo Hanguang could tell something just by looking at her expression.

Jun Mohan sighed sadly, stretched out his hand to stroke Feng Sujin's hair, then bowed his head and kissed her eyebrows and eyes.

Feng Sujin felt the temperature on Jun Mohan's lips, thinking, she might really be thinking wildly, her Mohan is still Mohan.

But sometimes it was because Jun Mohan was so good that she was afraid that he would become like in the illusion.

That look is too cold, too cold, it can really sting.

Jun Mohan kissed Feng Sujin's eyebrows, and then moved down.

When Jun Mohan's lips fell on Feng Sujin's neck, Feng Sujin's whole body trembled, her senses were too obvious, as if she forgot to breathe.

She pursed her lips, biting her lips with her teeth.

No matter what Jun Mohan did to her at this time, she would not move.

Sensing Feng Sujin's stiff body, Jun Mohan held this posture and whispered softly in Feng Sujin's ear: "Ajin, are you afraid that I will be as cold as that person in the illusion?"

When Jun Mohan spoke, his breath hit her ears, making the tip of her heart tickle and tremble like a feather brushing against it.

But Jun Mohan's words also fell into her ears, and Jun Mohan guessed what she was thinking.

Feng Sujin also knew that sometimes she really couldn't hide what she was thinking from him.

Feng Sujin curled her lips and said, "Of course I would be afraid."

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's aggrieved look with deep eyes.

He looked at her seriously, and said in a low voice: "Jin, do you know that the God of Creation should be the true God who created the world. He may have been born of the heaven and the earth, and he has no emotions, so he is so calm. ..."

"That's your soul, not like you."

Jun Mohan smiled and said: "But there is love in this world. I think it was you who made the Chuangshi God have feelings and made him have the seven emotions and six desires. That's why I have the seven emotions and six desires in this life. That's why I am this person. Look, Ah Jin, you have to believe that you were the one who made him."

Feng Sujin was stunned when she heard such profound words, she was so dazed that she couldn't recover.

After regaining consciousness, her heart beat faster, is that so?
Was it she who made him?

(End of this chapter)