At this time, Nanrong Huai'an didn't want to talk, just wanted to swallow Feng Sufei.
Even if he doesn't speak, his eyes will show all his emotions.
Feng Sufei didn't know what to say with such a look.
Her brain is blank. She seems to have forgotten everything. In her eyes, there is only Nan Rong Huai'an in front of her.
"Huai'an"
"Well."
Nanrong Huai'an looks at Feng Sufei's charming appearance at this time, and her eyes are deeper.
He hugged Feng Sufei and kissed her on the cheek and lips.
So close and close.
I don't know when Nan Rong Huai'an sat on the couch beside him, while Feng Sufei sat on his leg.
He reached out and stroked Feng Sufei's back. He stroked her once and again to help her get along.
Feng Sufei has no strength at all, and can't resist the hegemony and affection of Nanrong Huai'an.
She has feelings for Nanrong Huai'an, so how can she control herself.
She gasped in his arms.
Nan Rong Huai'an's eyes are always deep. He nibbles the ear meat of Feng Sufei, a little bit
Feng Sufei shivered all over, feeling the same as the electricity, "Huai'an......"
"Sophie, has a stomachache?"
Feng Sufei nodded vaguely. "Well, I have a stomachache in the afternoon."
"You can't take care of yourself."
With a sigh, Nanrong Huai'an reached out and gently rubbed the stomach of fengsufei. "Is it still painful?"
"It doesn't hurt, just take the medicine."
Nanrong Huai'an also knows that Feng Sufei's stomach ache is not serious. Generally speaking, eating well is no problem.
So when he heard that she had taken the medicine, he didn't worry much.
As if thinking of something, Nanrong Huai'an continued to say, "what happened in the morning?"
Her mood is obviously not right. How can Nan Rong Huai'an rest assured? So she has to come and have a look.
When Feng Sufei heard Nanrong Huai'an talk about the phone call in the morning, her face changed, which reminded her of the demonic times.
When Feng Sufei has turned his mouth, he will come down from Nanrong Huai'an.
But Nanrong Huai'an has a lot of strength. Nanrong Huai'an holds Feng Sufei even harder and encircles her.
This meeting, Nan Rong Huai'an is very domineering. He looks down at Feng Sufei and wants to see her expression.
Feng Sufei bowed his head to keep Huaian away.
Nanrong Huai'an looked at this kind of Feng Sufei, and knew that she must have some emotions to hide him.
Nan Rong Huai'an's face is stiff. He holds Feng Sufei harder, raises her chin with one hand, and kisses her again.
Feng Sufei wants to avoid the kiss, but she's just soft, and she's even weaker.
After a while, she couldn't fight.
Feng Sufei's eyes were all watery when she was kissed. "Well, you bullied me..."
When she can speak, Feng Sufei begins to accuse Nanrong Huai'an.
Nanrong Huai'an looked at this kind of Feng Sufei, and he was a little distressed, but he was hard hearted and asked hoarsely, "tell me what's wrong, Sufei, you know my mood, if you don't say it, I can do you now."
At the time of saying the last sentence, the voice of Nanrong Huai'an is hoarse, obviously moved.
He even held Feng Sufei in his arms and gave her a sign.
Feng Sufei did not dare to move. "I am the queen."
"You are the queen, but you are my woman!"
When saying this, the tone of Nanrong Huai'an is domineering.
He has his dark heart, he has a deep possessive desire for Feng Sufei, so he needs to know her mood.
He did not allow any problems between them.