Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife Chapter 11 Fiery Torture Part 2/2

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Jun Mohan carried Feng Sujin outside, but the drug in Feng Sujin started taking effect.

She was hot and uncomfortable. Her whole body wanted something to vent on.

Her arms were around Jun Mohan’s neck and unconsciously started to rub against Jun Mohan’s body.

She leaned her head against Jun Mohan’s cool neck. “It’s hot. It’s very hot.”

Her lips unintentionally rubbed against Jun Mohan’s sensitive skin. Her breath smelled like orchids and burned hot against Jun Mohan’s skin.

Feng Sujin was very restless and moved a lot. Even Jun Mohan could feel that soft skin.

His breath caught and his footsteps paused. He looked at the little girl. He couldn’t beat her or say anything. He could only endure the torture himself.

“Be good. Don’t move. It will be better when we get back.”

“I’m hot. The cold is comfortable.”

Feng Sujin seemed to have discovered that the person carrying her was very cool. The closer she got to him, the more comfortable she was. So, she started to use her hands to tear into Jun Mohan’s clothing.

Jun Mohan inhaled sharply. His charming eyes were getting darker and darker. His footsteps also increased speed.

Although Feng Sujin’s actions were a bit torturous for him, Jun Mohan still held her tightly and did let her go.

In the car, Jun Mohan carefully placed Feng Sujin in the passenger seat and put the seatbelt on her.

He walked around the car and drove the car back to the villa.

Along the way, Feng Sujin was very restless. Although she was wearing a seatbelt, she still wanted to get close to Jun Mohan. “Hot. Hot.”

It seemed like she could only cool down a little like this.

Feng Sujin almost succeeded in grabbing Jun Mohan’s arm a few times while he was driving. The car almost drove off the road.

“Be good. You won’t be hot soon.”

He knew that she was drugged. While she was dazed, Jun Mohan patiently coaxed her.

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