Feng Sufei thinks that if Nanrong Huai'an comes again, she will fall asleep tired.

But now, she doesn't want to sleep. She thinks she has a lot of emotions in her heart. She has a lot to say to Nanrong Huai'an.

Nan Rong Huai'an listens to Feng Sufei's words, looks at her eyes, his throat rolls down, hoarse way: "OK."

A good word, the voice is also low dumb, but also with a strong feeling after the hoarse taste.

Feng Sufei's heart trembled as she listened.

She felt as if her body was burning again.

She was not very moved, for fear that she would arouse the enthusiasm of Nanrong Huai'an later.

Now she really wants to talk to Nanrong Huai'an.

"Huai'an, thank you."

Thank you two words contain too much meaning.

When Nanrong Huai'an heard this, he was stiff. He thought that Feng Sufei wanted to say something, but Feng Sufei said such a thing, which made his heart feel as if he had been stabbed by something.

"Fool, why should we say thank you to each other?"

"This thank you is not in the ordinary sense, but I am expressing my feelings!"

"Good."

Nanrong Huai'an's voice was full of indulgence and indulgence. He said in a low voice, and he could not help thinking and kissing her lips.

Feng Sufei is also a little excited now. When she looks at Nanrong Huai'an, her heart palpitates badly.

This is the person she loves and is infatuated with. If she can see the same deep feelings in his eyes, she feels really happy.

Her heart was overflowing with warmth.

Feng Sufei's eyes are still watery.

Nanrong Huai'an looked at such a wind and kissed her water with heartache, "I'm listening."

He listened patiently to what she said.

Feng Sufei holds Nanrong Huai'an's neck and buries his head in the heart of Nanrong Huai'an. "I want to hold you like this and feel your heart beating all the time."

"Well."

Her mood, he can feel, he also wants to hold her all the time, hold her, feel the heart heavy very full, his heart is very stable.

He also has a strong possessive desire for Feng Sufei.

Feng Sufei continued, "what you said today makes me feel your heart."

Nanrong Huai'an reached out and stroked Feng Sufei's hair. "Didn't you feel this heart before?"

"I feel it, but it's not easy to walk all the way. You are willing to accompany me to experience life and death."

She still remembers that Nanrong Huai'an did not hesitate to accompany her to find her parents.

At that time, Nanrong Huai'an was for her life and death.

Nanrong Huai'an was also touched. His throat rolled. "Nothing can separate us. Life and death can't do it."

When saying this, the tone of Nanrong Huai'an is also very firm.

"Well, we will join hands in the future."

Saying, Feng Sufei reaches out to hold Nanrong Huai'an's hand, and holds his hand. She feels the temperature of his hand. She feels warm and her heart is sweet.

Feng Sufei looks at the hand that she and Nan Rong Huai'an hold, the corner of the mouth raises sweet smile.

Nanrong Huai'an looks at Feng Sufei's smile and is in a good mood.

He was also a little excited today. "Feifei, you are all mine, my own, my wife of Nanrong Huai'an."

Feng Sufei didn't suffer any loss either. He said in a domineering way, "well, you're mine, too."

"Well, it's yours."

From the age of demons, his heart has never changed.

Met Sophie, he really felt the heart is beating.

Two people hold each other so hard, say words, feel each other's heart.