When Nan Rong Huai'an talks, his eyes are deeply locked on Feng Sufei.

He doesn't allow Feng Sufei to escape. He can see that Feng Sufei has emotions, so he needs to know what her emotions are, and he needs to know what's wrong with her.

Although he was very distressed to see the tears coming out of her eyes, he was still stubborn to know what happened to her.

He Feifei, he put on the top of the heart, she can know how deep his heart to her feelings, how strong possessive!

Nanrong Huai'an put out his hand and gently wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes to Feng Sufei. "Darling, don't cry. You know how I feel when you cry."

When Nanrong Huai'an talks, his tone is full of heartache and his voice is hoarse.

His heart is aching.

Feng Sufei looks up at the red eyes of Nan Rong Huai'an, and knows that she may be too affectable. She worries Nan Rong Huai'an.

She could feel that when he held her, his arm was so hard, and there was still a little tremor.

Through these, through the look of Nanrong Huai'an, she can feel the tension of Nanrong Huai'an.

Feng Sufei's heart was also pulled. She knew clearly how she felt about Nanrong Huai'an, so she felt uncomfortable watching Nanrong Huai'an.

She was still reluctant to make him sad.

Feng Sufei took a sniff, controlled her mood and tried to stop her tears.

In fact, she was in front of Nanrong Huai'an and couldn't help being flirtatious.

In fact, it's just because he has her in his heart and is reluctant to let her cry.

When Feng Sufei got back to her senses, she thought it was wrong.

She just can't bear to toss south to allow Huai'an.

Feng Sufei leans to the south of Huai'an's bosom, leans on his bosom, and her body becomes soft. She reaches around his waist and says in his bosom, "Huai'an, I don't want to do that either. I'm not in control of my mood. After you sent my ancestral hairpin, I fell asleep. When I fell asleep, I dreamed, and then I dreamt about things in the age of demons."

Hearing this, Nanrong Huai'an's whole body stiffened and his arm quivered.

Nanrong Huai'an's face is tense, and her eyes are even redder.

His heart was shaking, but he tried to keep calm on his face. Why did he send Sophie the hairpin.

The ancestors of their Nanrong family are related to the demon emperor of the demon era, so maybe the hairpin made Feng Sufei remember some things of the demon era.

Nanrong Huai'an hugs Feng Sufei with great strength, as if to rub Feng Sufei into her body, "Feifei, I'm sorry at that time."

When he said this, Nanrong Huai'an almost used all his strength and his voice seemed to choke.

In fact, when Nanrong Huai'an didn't come to the palace, Feng Sufei was there thinking wildly. She was not in a stable mood and was confused.

She didn't know what to do.

But when Nanrong Huai'an came, she leaned against Nanrong Huai'an's arms, and her mood became stable and her mind recovered.

She also understood that things in the age of demons were past.

They are now in the present society, so they should think about the modern, not the things of the demon era.

That's what I can't live with myself.

She leans in the bosom of Nanrong Huai'an, feels his care, feels his feelings, and her heart is actually solid.

"Huai'an, in fact, I was just too hypocritical. Don't say sorry!"