Even if Nan Rong Huai'an let go of Feng Sufei's lip at this time, but the arm is still very strong holding Feng Sufei, holding the hug position.
He just wanted to rub her into his body.
Nanrong Huai'an is very strong. Although the darkness in his heart has faded a lot, his mood has not been completely controlled.
And he was so afraid to lose Feng Sufi.
Feng Sufei was held so tightly by Nanrong Huai'an, he could hear his heart beating so fiercely.
At this time, Feng Sufei seems to have forgotten the hearts of those who mind.
At this time, the most important thing for her is the physical condition of Nanrong Huai'an.
She can think of nothing else first.
Now she can feel how strong Nanrong Huai'an is to her, so she believes in what taishiye said, as if she doesn't care about ziwanxun.
In fact, as long as the person you love is around you, let her know that he cares about her and let her feel his feelings, she has a sense of security for love in her heart.
Feng Sufei has always reminded himself that Nanrong Huai'an cannot be stimulated or stimulated.
So she can't stimulate Nanrong Huai'an.
Feng Sufei has just been kissed by Nanrong Huai'an. Now she hasn't fully breathed.
When she finally recovered her breath, she said softly, "Huai'an, I'm tired. Let me go first, OK?"
Feng Sufei now speaks to Nanrong Huai'an in a very gentle and gentle tone.
Feng Sufei looked up and blinked, looking innocently at Nanrong Huai'an, then leaned against him in a dependent posture, "Huai'an?"
In fact, Feng Sufei found that the charm and bewitchment of Nanrong Huai'an with the spirit of demons also have a fatal attraction.
She looked at this kind of Nanrong Huai'an, and her heart beat faster.
Feng Sufei had to admit her heart, she sighed, this man is really toxic.
South Rong Huai'an eye base with the faint light, deeply lock the eyes of Feng Sufei, bow and kiss the lips of Xia fengsufei, "don't say leave?"
Feng Sufei quickly shook his head and said, "don't say."
Nanrong Huai'an gently let go of Feng Sufei, but he still held her and asked her to sit down beside her, but his hands did not let go.
For a moment, it seemed that Huai'an in the South had recovered its cool appearance. It was so pure and immaculate, like a dream, like a jade, like a lotus.
Feng Sufei's face was in a trance, and she felt her eyes twinkled.
A man, how can the different temperament fusion so good, can one time this, one time that.
Nan Rong Huai'an gently straightens her hair for Feng Sufei, then touches her cheek.
Feng Sufei looked at the hand of Nanrong Huai'an, and felt it was as long as jade, with distinct bones.
She sighed in her heart. A man like Nan Rong Huai'an is really exquisite. How can she resist it!
Nanrong Huai'an said softly, "Sophie, don't talk angrily or torture yourself. I'll tell you what you want to hear."
In the face of such a southern Huaian, Feng Sufei can't get angry.
Now she can only talk to Nanrong Huai'an.
Feng Sufei sighed in her heart, then said to Nanrong Huai'an, "tell me about ziwanxun. She wants to kill me. You know, you still save her. What do you think? Doesn't my safety matter? Do you know how I felt when you appeared to save her? "