Nanrong Huai'an listens to Feng Sufei's words, and then understands what's going on.

He sighed, kissed Feng Sufei's eyebrows and eyes gently, and began with a low sigh: "Sufei, I'm sorry, I'm not good, I'm not angry, ok..."

Nanrong Huai'an keeps coaxing in the ear of fengsufei.

Love coax, Feng Sufei finally forgives Nan Rong Huai'an.

Maybe it's because of this love that Feng Sufei's heart can't help approaching Nanrong Huai'an.

Nanrong Huai'an's heart is also very soft, holding Feng Sufei, coaxing her, are very patient, the eyes are so gentle.

There is something different in gentleness.

Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huai'an, and could see her clear reflection in his eyes, as if it were all her.

Feng Sufei likes to see her figure in the eyes of Nanrong Huai'an, and feels full of herself.

Feng Sufei can't help but ask, is she the person in his heart? Is that her?

But after all, she didn't ask.

Because wave after wave drowned her.

Feng Sufei forgot to think and speak. Only the soft voice and the strong feeling in the air filled the whole room.

After all, Feng Sufei has just experienced these things. Her body can't bear too much. Finally, she is tired and sleeps in the past.

Nanrong Huai'an can't bear to continue to toss her. She kisses her forehead tenderly and holds her gently.

When Nan Rong Huai'an calmed down slowly, he sighed.

Everything is beyond control. Something is beyond reason.

Tonight is beyond control.

It was unexpected to him.

But a lot of things just happen naturally.

Nan Rong Huai'an kisses Feng Sufei's eyebrows and eyes and lies down with her in his arms.

This meeting, South Rong Huai'an just thought of their own legs.

His face turned white, and he really forgot a lot of things when he was in a deep feeling.

But it's strange that his legs are not different, and there is no trace of fatigue, as if an invisible force is warming and healing his legs.

Nanrong Huai'an's face changed. He pinched his leg and pondered for a long time.

Then, he looked at Feng Sufei deeply and thought.

Nanrong Huai'an sat up in shock and felt the strength of his legs. He pinched his legs for a while, then got out of bed.

I found that it would get out of bed and stand without any discomfort.

It's totally different from the pain in the leg when I stood up from the chair.

Nanrong Huai'an stood for a long time, then walked in the house for a long time, which was very normal.

It seems that he has found the same feeling again, as if he is really all right.

No matter how strong Nanrong Huai'an's emotional control is, he can't hide his excitement at this moment.

After all, he has been looking for a cure for his leg injury for such a long time. After waiting for such a long time, all of a sudden, it's really good. He can't help being excited.

Nanrong Huai'an's hands are shaking.

He took several deep breaths before trying to contain the emotion.

Nanrong Huai'an goes to bed, looks at Feng Sufei for a while, then lowers his head and kisses her eyebrows and eyes gently, gradually falls down.

Feng Sufei is really sleepy. "No No... Sleepy... "

Nan Rong Huai'an said softly, "well, don't toss you around. Have a good sleep."

When Feng Sufei heard this, she felt the different gentle tone, which seemed to bring pleasure, but she really had no energy to explore. She was so sleepy and tired that she wanted to sleep.

Feng Sufei is held in her arms by Nanrong Huai'an and sleeps again.