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Feng Sufei all felt like she was going to be swallowed.
She felt that Nan Rong Huai'an, who was facing her now, was a little strange, and she was scared.
Feng Sufei struggled to get out of Nanrong Huaian's arms.
Feeling Feng Sufei's struggle, Nan Rong Huai'an's eyes were surging with storms, and the eyes were suddenly condensed with a storm.
His arms, like pliers, were very strong, holding Feng Sufei, controlling Feng Sufei, and not letting her move.
Feng Sufei felt that such a South Rong Huaian was not the South Rong Huaian she knew.
Such Nan Rong Huai An made her very strange and scared her.
Her mind was chaotic.
"Huai'an, you ... what happened to you?"
When Feng Sufei spoke, her voice was a bit weak.
Nan Rong Huai'an took a deep breath and tried to restrain the suffocation and darkness rising from the bottom of his heart.
He said lowly, "It's all right, let me hug, just hold for a while."
Nan Rong Huai'an's voice was hoarse and low, and Feng Sufei's heart trembled and trembled.
Feng Sufei held by Nan Rong Huaian was very tight. Feng Sufei was a little uncomfortable, and she said softly, "Huai'an ..."
The voice was a little weak, with a coquettish tone.
"Sophie, don't struggle, don't think about leaving me, I won't allow you to leave."
Nan Rong Huai'an's hoarse and low words carried a strong sense of threat. With the words falling, Nan Rong Huai'an's arm became stronger.
Feng Sufei felt that she was hugged by Nan Rong Huai An, and she and him were closer together.
Feng Sufei feels like a seamless fit, and she can even feel the heat of Nan Rong Huai'an, a little hot.
However, because of the threat of Nan Rong Huai'an, Feng Sufei's heart also trembled.
Her strength couldn't compare with Nan Rong Huaian, so she could only stay in his arms like this.
Feng Sufei felt that Nan Rong Huaian was very wrong, so she followed his tone: "Huai'an, what are you talking about, I don't have to leave."
Nan Ronghuai's body was painful. When she heard Feng Sufei's words, her heart seemed to be ironed.
But he still pained, still uneasy.
He hated being able to incorporate Feng Sufei into his body so that she would be by his side and never leave his sight.
Nan Rong Huaian lowered her head, raised Feng Sufei's chin, and kissed her lips.
This kiss from Nan Rong Huai'an was very overbearing, with a strong possessiveness, which did not allow Feng Sufei to escape in the slightest.
"Well……"
Feng Sufei couldn't breathe at all. This kiss was too overbearing, leaving her head messy, her brain blank, she couldn't think, she couldn't breathe ...
She couldn't say what she wanted to say.
His lips are haunting her ...
Soon, Feng Sufei's entire person softened into water, unable to think at all, and all breathing was carried by Nan Rong Huai'an.
When she couldn't breathe, he kissed her and breathed her.
By the time Feng Sufei fainted, she was already on the big bed.
Feng Sufei didn't know when she was brought to the bedroom by Nan Rong Huaian.
"Huai ... Huai'an ..."
When Feng Sufei was speaking at this time, her tone was husky and hoarse.
Nan Rong Huaian leaned up, held Feng Sufei's two hands on top of her head, continued to kiss, and her fingers ignited ...
Feng Sufei's whole body is the same as electricity.
She twisted like a snake, and her breath was swallowed by Nan Rong Huaian.
"Do not……"
Feng Sufei is a little afraid of such a South Rong Huaian. She is too imposing, especially her eyes are too hot, as if she is going to burn her all.