Feng Sufei couldn't bear the feeling of Huaian.

Feng Sufei can feel that Nanrong Huai'an really loves her.

"Huai'an"

The voice of Feng Sufei is trembling. It seems that only when she cries the name of Nanrong Huai'an, can her heart be steadfast.

She feels that her Huai'an is really a wolf.

Feng Sufei didn't know that her face would stimulate Nanrong Huai'an.

And just now, her series of actions have already stimulated Nanrong Huai'an.

This meeting, she looked at Nanrong Huai'an pitifully, and it was useless.

Huaian's eyes are deep and dark.

His eyes lock Feng Sufei's eyes and don't let her escape.

He also fixed Feng Sufei tightly with his arm.

Nanrong Huai'an loves Sufi very much, and his inner feelings are very strong. He whispers in her ear: "Feifei, Feifei..."

The voice of Nanrong Huai'an seems to come from the heart, from the throat.

It's hoarse, it's heavy, it's touching.

With strong feelings in that voice, Feng Sufei seems to be able to hear it clearly.

Feng Sufei can feel her heart beating fast.

She felt that she was not like herself. She seemed to be dancing with Nanrong Huai'an, flying with the wind and clouds.

It makes a sound when flying.

She tried to bite off her tongue, but she couldn't control it.

She can only hold Nanrong Huai'an tightly.

It seems that only by clinging to South Huaian can she feel that she can survive.

"Huai'an Huai'an...... "

Feng Sufei is shouting the name of Nanrong Huai'an, which gives her a sense of security.

"Fifi, you're mine. Does Fifi love me?"

Feng Sufei's head is about to explode. She is dizzy. She has long forgotten her reaction.

Her heart was throbbing and jumping. Her voice was hoarse. She could not speak.

Feng Sufei doesn't speak. Nanrong Huai'an holds her tightly and looks at her deeply, as if to hear her answer.

Feng Sufei looks at Nanrong Huai'an with tears in her eyes. She seems to be controlling and scolding him. Her mouth is shriveled and her hands are scratched.

Her fingernails seem to break people's skin.

She can feel her love for Nanrong Huai'an, so she wants to express it in a primitive way

Nanrong Huai'an takes a breath of cool air. He holds Feng Sufei firmly and holds her.

"Fifi, love me?"

Feng Sufei looks at Nanrong Huai'an and leans. She reaches out and hugs his neck and kisses his lips and cheeks.

Nanrong Huai'an can feel the plain wind.

He also knew that this time his self-control collapsed.

"Fifi, tell me, tell me..."

Nanrong Huai'an turns her head and refuses to let Feng Sufei kiss her. He is constantly bewitching and enticing her to speak out.

With tears in her eyes, Feng Sufei said, "hum, you deliberately..."

"How can I give up on purpose Feifei, I love you. I wish I could give you all my love and give you more love... "

If you are so affectionate and domineering, you will miss a few beats in Feng Sufei's heart.

She turned her head to the eyes of Nanrong Huai'an, where there was a dark and deep vortex, with the power of swallowing.

He had such a deep affection for her in his eyes.

Feng Sufei took a deep breath and said, "Huai'an, I love you very much."

Hearing this sentence, Nanrong Huai'an smiled contentedly and held Feng Sufei firmly to express his feelings in an original way.

Feng Sufei's eyes are like silk, with a light smile.

Her voice and breath were blocked by Nanrong Huai'an's kiss.