Feng Sufei could feel Nanrong Huai'an holding her shoulder tightly, as if he was still nervous about her.
The voice of Nanrong Huai'an is a little low and hoarse.
Feng Sufei knows that Nanrong Huai'an's heart is not calm. He is really worried about her.
She nodded modestly and lowered her head. She did not dare to look at Nanrong Huai'an's expression.
Nanrong Huai'an looks at Feng Sufei, looks at her like a child who made a mistake, lowers her head and nods.
Her appearance really made him angry and helpless, but he didn't know what to do with her?
Nan Rong Huai'an sighed deeply, "why don't you talk?"
"I remember what you said before, but when I saw you injured and Si jueshen, I couldn't resist killing him."
Nanrong Huai'an listened to Feng Sufei's answer, and his heart was filled with anger. He rubbed his eyebrows and his heart with headache. "Have you ever thought about yourself, about me, and if you are OK, have you ever thought about my feelings?"
Feng Sufei listened carefully to Nanrong Huai'an's tone and secretly spit out his tongue, as if Nanrong Huai'an was angry.
Feng Sufei thought about it, then gently pulled the sleeves of Nanrong Huai'an, trying to be coquettish.
Although Nanrong Huai'an wants Feng Sufei to remember safety first, she can't resist her approach. She lets Feng Sufei pull his sleeve.
In fact, looking at Feng Sufei's invisible appearance of being coquettish, Nan Rong Huai'an's involuntary heart softens.
He just has a kind of fear. He can hardly bear what he has just seen and experienced on the battlefield.
He couldn't think what would have happened if he had been a little late.
Will the deadliest bomb kill Sophie
Thinking of this, Nanrong Huai'an's face turned white, and he shook his head to remove those scenes.
Fortunately, Sophie is still standing in front of him.
"I just didn't expect to pay attention later."
Nanrong Huai'an's face was all coagulated, "still thinking about the future?"
Feng Sufei quickly shook his head. "There won't be any future. I will protect myself and pay attention."
As she said, Feng Sufei felt that the face of Nanrong Huai'an had eased a lot. She took the initiative to reach out and hug him. "Huai'an, hug me, OK? When it's dangerous, it's all about you. "
Hearing the fragile words of Feng Sufei, Nanrong Huai'an's heart ached.
He sighed, then hugged Feng Sufei. He lowered his head and kissed Feng Sufei's heart. "You know what I was feeling just now. You really torment me..."
At this moment, Feng Sufei felt her position in the heart of Nanrong Huai'an. She closed her eyes and felt a little sweet in her heart. "I will protect myself for you and us in the future, and I will not be impulsive in the future."
Nan Rong Huai'an listens to Feng Sufei's serious words and hugs her more tightly.
So tightly holding, the heart of Huaian will be realized.
The scene of danger had been spinning in his mind.
Feng Sufei really scared him.
Nanrong Huai'an felt that he had never been so nervous at that moment, and his heart would suffocate.
Feng Sufei leans in the bosom of Nanrong Huai'an to experience the peace and warmth of this moment.
I don't know why, as long as she is in the arms of Nanrong Huai'an, she will feel special peace of mind.
Feng Sufei has to admit that she is very dependent on this embrace.
And after just the danger of life and death, she is more dependent on Nanrong Huai'an. She likes to lean on his arms and smell his breath, which will make her anger and dark mood dissipate.