Breaking off the engagement for Bai Yueguang! Reborn as a big shot, she no longer pretends

Su Zhilan woke up suddenly.

When she saw Feng Mojin beside the bed, she felt dazed.

Especially Su Zhilan, who had just woken up, was not fully awake yet and her eyes were a little hazy.

"elder brother?"

Even the voice is a little soft.

Feng Mojin felt so soft-hearted when he saw Su Zhilan like this.

When he looked down at her, there was a look of pity on his face.

He said in a low, hoarse voice, "Well, I'm here."

"Did it wake you up?"

As he spoke, Feng Mojin reached out and gently stroked Su Zhilan's eyebrows.

The movements were very gentle, as if treating a treasure.

Su Zhilan originally thought it was an illusion, thinking that she might have been confused in her sleep and had hallucinations.

She thought she should miss him.

I'm still a little worried about him.

Also, since I had seen him in uniform before, I knew that his status in the War Department was not ordinary.

So she asked herself to understand him and not cause him any trouble.

But when she felt the cool warmth between her eyebrows, Su Zhilan blinked and looked at the person in front of her, blinking hard, "Brother, is it really you?"

"You're back?"

Su Zhilan said as she was about to stand up.

Feng Mojin naturally reached out and helped her sit up.

"Well, I'm back!"

"I can stay at home with you these few days."

Feng Mojin felt that he owed his little girl after all.

The most important day was when I wasn't with her at night.

Didn't take her home personally.

Now that the little girl has become his wife, just thinking about it makes the empty space in his heart seem to be filled.

Su Zhilan was confused, and following her instinctive feeling, she reached out and hugged Feng Mojin directly.

Being hugged by his young wife like this, Feng Mojin's body stiffened.

He came to his senses instantly, hugged Su Zhilan, and tried to make his body softer, for fear of hurting Su Zhilan.

Feng Mojin moved gently, reaching out to gently stroke Su Zhilan's hair, comforting her.

He even restrained himself and lowered his head to kiss her hair, his eyes filled with longing.

It was his little girl who taught him what it meant to miss someone.

"Do you miss your brother?"

Su Zhilan looked up at him, and when she met his beautiful and alluring eyes, her heart trembled violently.

She said without hesitation: "I want to!"

Just now, leaning in his arms and listening to his heartbeat, she felt at ease.

Feng Mojin looked at her well-behaved appearance, especially when she leaned obediently in his arms and looked up at him, which made him feel needed.

His eyes became more affectionate and gentle.

"Brother misses you too."

"It was my brother's fault before."

Even if there was an important mission, it was his fault.

Su Zhilan shook her head, "No, my brother is fine."

Feng Mojin said gently, "Call me husband!"

Su Zhilan blushed, moved forward, and called out into Feng Mojin's ear.

At this moment, Feng Mojin's eyes darkened instantly.

I felt like the waves pressing down on my body were about to surge out.

He pressed his brows, rolled his throat, hugged her, slowly lowered his head, and his lips fell on her brows.

Su Zhilan's heart skipped a beat.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Fluttering like a feather.

It was as if a feather brushed across Feng Mojin's heart, plucking his heartstrings. Some emotions surged up, making it difficult for him to control himself.

Su Zhilan tightly grasped Feng Mojin's sleeve, trembling like a flower bud.

She seemed to know something, feeling a little nervous and expectant.

Feng Mojin's lips slowly moved down, carrying a hot breath, and landed on Su Zhilan's lips.

With a hot breath, he gently robbed her of her breath.

Feng Mojin was very restrained and gentle. He felt that he should take things slowly, for fear of scaring his little wife.

Su Zhilan's whole body was trembling violently.

I felt a tingling sensation like an electric shock flowing from my lips to every part of my body.

Her mind went blank and her body softened involuntarily.

However, Feng Mojin's arm around her waist tightened little by little.

The intensity of the gentleness at the beginning gradually increased.

He wished he could hold the person in his arms deep in his heart.

Between the lips and teeth, Feng Mojin coaxed Su Zhilan, "Be good, baby, breathe..."

His young wife didn't even know how to breathe at this time.

Su Zhilan listened to the voice in her ear and followed his instructions.

At this time, Su Zhilan's black hair was like a waterfall, her skin was as white as ice, and her cheeks were red, just like the morning glow. She was gorgeous and charming, and she was so beautiful that it made her look dripping with beauty.

Just one look and Feng Mojin almost lost control.

I feel like it’s just not enough.

But he still used great self-control to restrain himself and let go of Su Zhilan slightly.

He just came back and couldn't scare his little wife.

Respect her and give her time to adjust.

Su Zhilan was held in Feng Mojin's arms, gasping for breath and trying to calm her breathing.

She listened to Feng Mojin's heartbeat, the sound of "dong dong dong" was very strong.

Su Zhilan wanted to get out of his arms, but Feng Mojin held her down and said hoarsely, "Be good, don't move."

Feng Mojin's voice was so hoarse, and his hot breath brushed across her neck.

His breath and his lips touched her neck.

Su Zhilan couldn't help but moan.

Feng Mojin slowly closed his eyes and thought, "I'm going crazy, this is really terrible!"

He restrained himself from letting go of Su Zhilan.

"I'm going to the bathroom first, you take a nap."

Feng Mojin put Su Zhilan down and went to the bathroom.

Su Zhilan was lying on the bed, her body rising and falling as she breathed.

Her mind was blank, but she was completely awake and not sleepy at all.

Her face was flushed and her whole body felt hot.

She really didn't expect that her brother, who usually looked noble and cold, would be so domineering and strong at this time.

She felt her lips go numb.

Her mouth was filled with his cool, refreshing scent, enveloping her completely.

I thought he would do that next...but I didn't expect him to do that.

He just let her go.

At this time, Su Zhilan was also a little confused.

I seemed to hear the sound of someone taking a shower in the bathroom.

After Feng Mojin came out wearing a bathrobe, Su Zhilan could see his chest clearly in the moonlight.

But suddenly she smelled something, and Su Zhilan's face changed, "Brother, are you hurt?"

"I'm not hurt, don't worry!"

Feng Mojin sat down and reached out to tidy up Su Zhilan's messy clothes.

If he didn't sort it out, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to control himself and stay rational next time.

He had finally coaxed the little girl into coming home and marrying him, so he couldn't scare her.

Step by step.

"But……"

Su Zhilan was sure that she smelled the smell of blood. Although it was very faint, she was extremely sensitive to blood, so she smelled it immediately.

It was fine before, but now he has regained his sanity, and he has just taken a shower, so he has a clean and refreshing scent, but also a smell of blood.

She was sure it came from Feng Mojin's body.

She couldn't help but reach out and pull Feng Mojin's clothes, wanting to see where he was hurt.

Feng Mojin felt helpless, but he couldn't let her know for fear that she would worry.

He could only lift his lips and said lazily and hoarsely: "Azhi, if you think about it, you may not be able to get out of bed tomorrow!"

At this moment, Feng Mojin seemed to have changed his usual appearance, with a charming and bewitching aura that could easily touch people's hearts.

It's so overwhelming that no one can resist it.

Su Zhilan's hands trembled and she stopped moving.