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Feng Sufei was very annoyed. She took off her slippers, went directly to bed, and then lay on Nan Rong Huai An, and took the initiative to hold his hand on her waist.

Nan Rong Huai'an's hand was also placed lightly on Feng Sufei's waist, his eyes shone with dim light and dim light, so that Feng Sufei did not know how his mood was.

Feng Sufei now has a crazy feeling in her heart.

She loves Nan Rong Huai An, so she cares about his emotions. The appearance of Nan Rong Huai An makes her anxious.

She didn't know what she could do, she just wanted to get in touch like this.

But it seems that Nan Rong Huai'an seems indifferent.

Feng Sufei's eyes were full of grievances.

She kissed Nanrong Huaian in a random way, and finally looked at Nanrong Huaian weakly, with resentment and reprimand.

From beginning to end, Nan Rong Huaian's body was stiff.

He looked at Feng Sufei's anxious grievance, his apex was hurting, but he resisted with strong self-control.

Feng Sufei said in a resentful tone: "Huai'an, I said it, I didn't mean it."

Nan Rong Huaian shook her hand, tried to touch Feng Sufei's hair, and coaxed her, but held back.

Feng Sufei didn't know what emotion she was going to vent. She lowered her head and bite Nan Ronghuai's lip, and used her fingers to pull Nanrong Huaian's bathrobe.

This time, Feng Sufei was completely crazy and had to take the initiative.

Nan Rong Huaian's eyes flashed with light, complex and faint, with a mist, maybe his inner emotions were only clear to him.

Feng Sufei kissed Nan Rong Huaian's neck, then went down.

She almost bit her, stirring all the breaths of Nan Rong Huaian.

She just wants to use the lips and hands to constantly stir the wind.

But Feng Sufei slumped Nan Rong Huai An's determination.

If Nan Rong Huaian wants to control himself, he will definitely control it very well.

If Feng Sufei hadn't experienced Nan Rong Huaian's overbearing madness before, she really thought Nan Rong Huaian's abstinence system would have thought he wasn't stained.

Feng Sufei looked at Nan Rong Huai An anxiously, tearing his bathrobe apart, "Huaian, I'm uncomfortable ..."

She was eager to prove something.

Nan Rong Huaian's self-control has actually been emptied.

For Nan Rong Huaian, he had no control over Feng Sufei in front of his beloved woman.

Feng Sufei intentionally bowed in order to get closer to him.

Nan Rong Huai'an's breath almost leaked his emotions. He grabbed Feng Su Fei's hand, "Su Fei, don't make trouble ... stop playing ..."

"I didn't play."

Feng Sufei said, biting her lip, she wanted to think very much, maybe in the beginning, just to prove something, in order to know Nan Rong Huaian's mood.

Then this time, she is emotionally powerful, she longs for ...

Feng Sufei looked at Huai'an Road in Nanrong seriously: "Huai'an, I admit that when I got off the plane and saw my sister, I forgot everyone and ignored everyone. Maybe you will blame me, maybe you think I treat you The relationship is not deep enough ...

However, this is not the case, but because I was unconscious before, I was like a few years old child, but every time my sister would hold my hand and protect me ...

As long as my sister was holding my hand, I went back to that time, carefree and protected by my sister ...

All these years, my sister has worked very hard. She is my loved one. It is very important ... "

With that said, Feng Sufei's throat choked. "But Huai'an, you are also very important. You are love, and your sister is affection. It's different."