The kiss of Nanrong Huai'an is very gentle and gentle Swallowing the breath of Sophie
His eyes also have a deep feeling.
Feng Sufei's whole body is like the current passing by. She is so numb that her heart trembles. As soon as she is soft, the smile on her face suddenly stops. She seems to be confused about the eyes of Shangnan Rong Huai'an.
Gradually, she closed her eyes and immersed herself in the tender kiss.
Nanrong Huai'an holds Feng Sufei's waist in one hand, clasps her back head in the other, and kisses her deeply.
Although it is very gentle, but gentle with a strong feeling of hegemony.
Feng Sufei was kissed in the mist, completely immersed in it, the body is soft into water.
She loves this man, and his kisses always make her addicted.
The kiss is so long that Feng Sufei can't breathe.
But even at this time, Nanrong Huai'an didn't want to let go of fengsufei.
How can deep thoughts be relieved in a day or two? He can't control it and wants more.
"Sophie..."
"Well..."
When Feng Sufei began to say "Er", he took a winding tone, which made Nanrong Huai'an's heart drunk.
The soft tone of voice made his eyes darker and darker.
Feng Sufei looks at Nanrong Huai'an like this, as if she is going to swallow her like a whirlpool.
Feng Sufei has no strength to be kissed by Nanrong Huai'an now. She can only look at Nanrong Huai'an with blindfolded eyes: "Huai'an, this is on the plane..."
Nanrong Huai'an's throat moved, burying his head in Feng Sufei's neck, breathing deeply and controlling the beasts in his body.
He said hoarsely, "well, I know that on the plane, you are also sleepless all night, and you will be very tired. You remember saying you want to compensate me before."
Feng Sufei blushed. She understood the meaning of compensation.
Feng Sufei also loves Nan Rong Huai'an, so she is not affectable.
She nodded softly, "well."
And when Nan Rong Huai'an spoke, her breath was on her neck, making her body continue to be the same as the electricity.
Feng Sufei has no strength. She can only breathe.
When she pushed Nanrong Huai'an with her hands, she had no strength at all.
Nanrong Huai'an didn't let her push at all. "Darling, let me hold it for a while."
The voice of Nanrong Huai'an is mellow and hoarse, so provocative and charming. Sometimes Feng Sufei has voice control over Nanrong Huai'an.
It was recently separated for a period of time, each time with a phone, she listened to the voice of Nanrong Huai'an, in order to be at ease.
I'm used to listening. I'm infatuated with his magnetic and gentle voice.
Feng Sufei continued to lean there, panting softly.
But because of breathing and chest undulation, it is also a kind of torture and sweet torture for Nanrong Huai'an.
And he can't let go.
Feng Sufei fell asleep after breathing steadily.
Nanrong Huai'an listens to Feng Sufei's shallow breath, moves away, looks down at Feng Sufei, and finds that she is really asleep.
Nanrong Huai'an painfully straightens out her hair for Feng Sufei, arranges her clothes and buttons.
He looked at Feng Sufei's tired eyebrows and eyes, which was painful.
After returning to h country, we must let her rest first, and then let her do other things.
Otherwise, such a tired look would hurt him.
Nanrong Huai'an thought about it, and then ran over fengsufei, let her lean on herself, found a comfortable position for her, let her have a good sleep.