At this moment, Feng Sufei seems to be fascinated by Nanrong Huai'an. His lips are lifted lightly, and he unconsciously murmurs, "Huai'an......"

Nanrong Huai'an can feel the feeling of the bottom of his heart surging, just like the waves rolling and beating, but he was crushed to death.

But the emotional blood in his body was boiling.

Nanrong Huai'an takes a step forward, approaches Feng Sufei's front, looks at her deeply, "Sufei......"

These two words with a low mellow winding tone, as if nine turn echo, in the heart of Feng Sufei.

The tip of Feng Sufei's heart trembled.

She looked down at her, nearly in the south of Chi Rong Huai'an, only felt bewitched.

His whole person is full of charming breath, which makes her feel empty and dry.

At this moment, Feng Sufei felt thirsty and really wanted to drink water.

She couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick the lip.

But in that moment, Nan Rong Huai'an bowed his head, Han, and

Feng Sufei's whole body shook fiercely, his eyes widened and he forgot his reaction.

The whole body is the same as the electricity. It's crispy and numb.

At this moment, all of Feng Sufei's breath was swallowed by Nanrong Huai'an, and her whole body became weak

Because they were separated for a while, all the reactions of Feng Sufei were very green, as if they didn't understand at all, and didn't know how to do it.

But the more Sufi it is, the more difficult it is for Huaian to control the south.

It's a long kiss. When Feng Sufei can't stand, it's Nanrong Huai'an who holds her.

In this way, it makes two people more close to each other.

Feng Sufei's heart beat fast. When she couldn't breathe, Nan Rong Huai'an let her go.

But the eyes of Huaian are still very deep, with the smell of swallowing everything.

Feng Sufei is leaning against Nanrong Huai'an, but she is not stable. It's only when Nanrong Huai'an holds her with a strong arm.

Feng Sufei can breathe so much that she can't speak a word.

Nanrong Huai'an bowed his head and wiped the water mark on Feng Sufei's mouth with one hand.

Nan Rong Huai'an said hoarsely, "it's windy outside. Let's go back!"

Feng Sufei will come to breathe. Her brain is blank and her body is weak.

Feng Sufei doesn't speak, and Nan Rong Huai'an only agrees when he is silent.

So when I went back, Nanrong Huai'an carried Feng Sufei into her house.

Nan Rong Huai'an put Feng Sufi on the bed. He was going to get up and give her shoes.

But Feng Sufei conditionally stretched out her hand and pulled the sleeve of Nanrong Huai'an. Her eyes were wet and she said, "don't go!"

Feng Sufei's mind is dizzy, and what he just kissed by Nanrong Huai'an hasn't come back.

Nanrong Huai'an heard Feng Sufei's words, and then looked at her face. His throat was dry. His throat moved. He said hoarsely, "don't go!"

Nan Rong Huai'an takes off her shoes for Feng Sufei, then leans over and kisses her head deeply

The temperature in the room is getting higher and higher. Feng Sufei shudders under the kiss and provocation of Nanrong Huai'an. She feels that she is on the fire. Her whole body is boiling hot, and all of her sweat flows out.

Feng Sufei dreamt of her eyes and looked at Nanrong Huai'an like silk Huai'an...... "

She called the name of Nanrong Huai'an, because she knew that Nanrong Huai'an would set fire to her and give it to her.

Nanrong Huai'an is suffering from pain all over his body, but he knows that once the emotion is released, two people will burn off. He is afraid of hurting Sophie, so she should be ready to accept his love.