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At this moment, Feng Sufei seemed to be fascinated by Nan Rong Huai'an, her lips lightened, and she murmured unconsciously, "Huai'an ..."

Nan Rong Huai An could feel the emotion in his heart, tumbling and flapping like the waves, but he was crushed by it.

But the emotional blood in his body was boiling.

Nan Rong Huaian took a step forward, approached Feng Sufei's face, and looked at her deeply, "Sufei ..."

These two words linger with a low-alcoholic tone, like a nine-turn echo, lingering in Feng Sufei's heart.

Feng Sufei's apex shivered.

She looked down at her, looking at Nan Rong Huai An in Chichi, only to feel bewildered.

He was full of charm, making her empty of heart, what she needed to fill up, and she felt a dry mouth.

Feng Sufei felt very thirsty at this moment and really wanted to drink water.

She couldn't help but stick her tongue and licked her lips.

But at that moment, Nan Rong Huai An bowed his head, Han, ...

Feng Sufei shivered fiercely, her eyes widened and she forgot to react.

The whole body is the same as the electricity.

At this moment, Feng Sufei's entire breath was swallowed by Nan Rong Huai An, and her whole body became weak ...

Because the two were separated for a period of time, all of Feng Sufei's reactions were particularly bland, as if she did not understand at all and did not know how to do it.

But the more such a plain Philip, the more difficult it is for Nan Rong Huaian to control.

This was a long kiss. When Feng Sufei couldn't stand, it was Nan Rong Huai An who hung her around and embraced her.

Instead, the two people are closer to each other without any gap.

Feng Sufei's heartbeat was fast. When she could not breathe, Nan Rong Huaian let go of her.

But Nan Rong Huai'an's eyes are still deep, with a breath that devours everything.

Feng Sufei leaned on Nanrong Huaian and was not stable. Nanrong Huaian could hold her with a strong arm.

Feng Sufei couldn't say a word when she took a big breath.

Nan Rong Huaian lowered his head and wiped the water marks on Feng Sufei's mouth with one hand.

Nan Rong Huaian husky bowed his head: "It's windy outside, let's go back!"

Feng Sufei would patronize her breathing, her brain was blank, her body was weak.

Feng Sufei didn't speak, Nan Rong Huai'an agreed only when she was silent.

So when she went back, Nan Rong Huai'an held Feng Sufei in her house.

Nan Rong Huai'an placed Feng Sufei on the bed and was going to get up and take off her shoes.

However, Feng Sufei stretched her hands on the sleeves of Nan Rong Huai'an with conditioned reflexions, her eyes wet and said, "Don't go!"

Feng Sufei's mind was dizzy, and Nan Rong Huai'an had just kissed her.

Nan Rong Huai An heard Feng Sufei's words, and then looked at her fierce love, his throat became dry, his throat moved, and he said hoarsely: "Don't go!"

Nan Rong Huai An took Feng Sufei's shoes off, then leaned down and kissed deeply ...

The temperature inside the room was getting higher and higher. Feng Sufei shivered fiercely under the kiss and whip of Nan Rong Huai An. She felt that she was above the fire, her body was hot, and she was sweating.

Feng Sufei dreamed about her eyes and looked at South Rong Huai'an like silk. "Huai'an ... Huai'an ..."

She called Nan Rong Huaian's name because she knew that Nan Rong Huai'an would give her fire and give it to her.

Nan Rong Huai An's whole body is hurting, but he knows that once the emotions are released, two people will be burned. He is afraid of hurting Su Fei, so he must be prepared to accept his love.