Su Zhilan looked at his expression, blinked, and lowered her head and asked, "Brother, do you regret it?"

"No, it's just that I shouldn't have done that when I lost control. I shouldn't have hurt you."

"Alan, you can hit me or scold me if you want, but don't be afraid of me and don't leave me."

Feng Mojin hugged her tightly and buried his head in her neck with a strong possessiveness.

I wish I could rub her into my body.

Su Zhilan could feel his fear at this moment, and she couldn't bear to tease him.

"Brother, no."

"Well, actually I was the one who took the initiative, but brother is really something. Even after that, he can still stop."

He kissed her hard last night, but in the end he still restrained himself and the two of them did not break through the final relationship.

It was indeed her who took the initiative, but he was out of control and overbearing.

It was completely different from his usual gentle and cold self.

She is willing to be a real couple with her brother and have a real relationship.

She knew exactly what she was doing.

"Ah Lan, you..."

At this moment, Feng Mojin was a little surprised.

He realized that she would not leave him.

However, looking at the marks on her body, he realized something, but he didn't have a clear memory.

In fact, Su Zhilan blushed a little when she said these words.

Feng Mojin lowered his head and gently kissed her eyebrows and lips, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

No matter what he did or didn't do, as long as she was unhappy, it was his fault.

She didn't leave and wasn't frightened. For Feng Mojin, this was the best reward.

"You're not wrong at all! You're truly Liu Xiahui."

In fact, she was really proactive, which made him lose control a little bit towards her.

He lost his mind, but he still restrained himself, knowing that he couldn't hurt her.

Between the lips and teeth, Feng Mojin sighed softly, "I am not Liu Xiahui."

She had no idea what a deadly power she had over him.