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Nan Rong Huai'an looked down at Feng Sufei under his eyes, his eyes were getting darker and darker, as if it could swallow everything.

Feng Sufei was completely attracted by such a South Rong Huaian, her eyes were locked, her body and mind were moving for him.

"Huai'an ..."

"Sophie ..."

Nan Rong Huai An said, lowering her head to kiss Feng Sufei's lips, her fingers began to ignite.

"Well ... Huaian ..."

After a long drought, Lin Sufei couldn't stand being rubbed completely, shouting the name of Nan Rong Huai An involuntarily.

The sounds are tender, with a puffing voice.

Such a sound, listening to Nan Rong Huaian's ears, made his body more tight, forbearing severely, and his whole body was aching.

Nan Rong Huai'an's forehead was sweating, "Su Fei, just a moment, just a moment ..."

Feng Sufei grasped Nan Rong Huaian's shoulders, looked up, and looked at him with a glamor.

Feng Sufei's eyes were full of Nan Rong Huai'an.

Nan Rong Huai'an's eyes can also reflect the style of Feng Sufei, beautiful and delicate, like flowers, blooming for him.

Nan Rong Huaian wanted to give Feng Sufei different love this time.

So his love was gentle and overbearing.

Feng Sufei just felt that the whole person was exploding, and there was a flash of fireworks in her head, as if floating in the clouds.

Into the clouds, in the sea ...

Feng Sufei felt that this time, Nan Rong Huai'an felt too deep for her.

He turned out to be so strong.

"Well ... Huai ..."

Feng Sufei didn't make a sound, he was swallowed by Nan Rong Huaian, and he kissed deeply.

Nan Rong Huai'an was holding Feng Sufei very tightly, as if to be integrated into his body.

Lie down, sit down for a while ...

Feng Sufei felt that she had been disassembled several times, assembled several times, and assembled into various looks.

In the end, Feng Sufei was so excited that tears ran out of her eyes. She sat on Nan Rong Huai'an and leaned her head against his neck.

Feng Sufei coquettishly spoke to Nan Rong Huai An, and she was weak when she spoke.

The only feeling she could feel was that the whole body passed like electricity, and the intimate place between them was so strong.

Nan Ronghuai's energy is very strong, as if more and more strength, not tired.

Only this time Feng Sufei realized the strength of Nanrong Huaian.

It's been so long now, and he's so strong.

Whoever said that Nan Rong Shaozhu Qinggui Wushuang, who said he did not smell red, stood up and she had to refute the refutation.

This is exactly a wolf, eating nothing at all.

Nan Rong Huaian coaxed Feng Sufei: "Sufei, just a moment, just a moment ..."

Nan Rong Huai An said, kissing Feng Sufei's cheek gently, kissing her lips deeply, a long lingering kiss, leaving Feng Sufei's mind blank again.

After waiting for a long time, Feng Sufei wanted to cry without tears, "It's good if you talk for a while ... for a while ..."

"Well, just a moment ..."

Feng Sufei coquettishly said: "Huai'an, I'm really tired ... really ..."

Nan Rong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei's appearance, peckingly kissed her, and then stopped moving, seeming to endure waves of waves.

He was also distressed by Feng Sufei, so he kissed her, calmed down all emotions for a while, and then took Feng Sufei to wash and lay down to sleep again.

Feng Sufei breathed a sigh of relief, and she would be able to sleep.

Nan Rong Huai'an smiled gently, "Isn't it sleepy?"