Feng Sufei knows that she adheres to Nanrong Huai'an so that Nanrong Huai'an misunderstands that she wants to do it again.

She hurriedly shook her head. She was still in her health. "I just want to hold her."

Can she say that when she was held by Nanrong Huai'an, she was sweet and steadfast, and had a strong sense of security?

She doesn't know how to describe this feeling with Nan Rong Huai'an.

Nanrong Huai'an looks at Feng Sufei like this. Her heart is soft. It's incredibly soft.

In fact, fengsufei's adherence to Nanrong Huai'an can also dissipate the violence and darkness in the heart of Nanrong Huai'an.

In this way, his sense of loss and gain also dissipated.

In fact, Nanrong Huai'an is also afraid of losing, but also has a sense of insecurity.

He needs a sense of security that only Feng Sufi can give him.

At this moment, Feng Sufei gives him a sense of security.

The air in Nanrong Huai'an is softened.

He put his hand on Feng Sufei's stomach. "Isn't he hungry?"

She must have been tired and hungry after such a long morning's tossing.

He was reluctant to starve her.

Of course, tired of her, but also he had to, met her, he was proud of self-control useless.

He couldn't control his love and enthusiasm.

Especially watching her crying and listening to her voice, his stimulated whole body blood was boiling.

How can I stop!

Feng Sufei leans her head on the shoulder of Nanrong Huai'an and looks lazy.

Such she really has no bone in her whole body, so soft that Nanrong Huai'an would like to take care of her at the top of her heart.

"Hungry. I want to eat your cooking and look at you."

Feng Sufei feels that she is deliberately making Nanrong Huai'an difficult.

But at this time, she is wayward, wayward want to see how South Rong Huai'an love pet her.

Nanrong Huai'an sighed. She couldn't help it.

But the person that oneself put in the tip of the heart loves, can ache well only.

As soon as she tooted her mouth, he was hurt.

Nanrong Huai'an picked up Feng Sufei's clothes and began to put them on.

Including underwear, they are all worn by Nanrong Huai'an to fengsufei.

Feng Sufei's face is red and hot.

Feng Sufei's body is actually a little stiff.

She thought it was strange that she had the most intimate movements with Nanrong Huai'an, but she was embarrassed to ask him to help her dress.

What a strange feeling. She dare not look up.

But she leans her head on the shoulder of Nanrong Huai'an, but her mouth is full of sweet smile.

Nanrong Huai'an naturally didn't know Feng Sufei's mentality at this time. He was seriously dressing her.

After dressing her, Nan Rong Huai'an picked up Feng Sufei and said, "I'll go to the kitchen later. You can see me sitting there."

Feng Sufei nods when he hears the arrangement of Nanrong Huai'an.

In a word, she just wants Nan Rong Huai'an in her sight.

So Nan Rong Huai'an put a soft couch on the side of the kitchen. Feng Sufei was lying on it, playing with the board.

He is cooking in the kitchen.

Feng Sufei plays for a while and looks at Nanrong Huai'an. He only thinks that Nanrong Huai'an cooks elegantly.

When Nanrong Huai'an cooks, he will turn his head to see feng Sufei from time to time.

I feel Mingfeng Sufei is so big. He still doesn't trust her.

From time to time, Feng Sufei and Nan Rong Huai'an look at each other.

She felt that she was sitting here, making Nanrong Huai'an cook. Suddenly, she felt uncomfortable.

Does she feel proud of her pet?

"Huai'an, I'll help you cook."