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Feng Sufei shuddered all over, and was set on fire by Nan Rong Huaian.

Because of the excitement, Feng Sufei's eyes were full of tears.

Her tears were kissed by Nan Rong Huaian.

"Huai ... Huai'an ..."

"Sophie, you are mine, mine ..."

Nan Rong Huai'an kept saying such words hoarsely, Feng Sufei didn't know what happened to him.

Nanrong Huaian never looked like this before.

And it's daytime now ...

Feng Sufei knew that the current Nanrong Huaian could not be stimulated.

Feng Sufei is uncomfortable, because Nan Rong Huaian only ignites and is not responsible for reducing fire.

She's going to blow up.

Her two hands were also fixed by Nan Rong Huaian.

Faint and faint, Feng Sufei felt Nan Rong Huai An's strong strength, and her heart trembled.

"Huai'an ..."

"Sophie, my Sophie ..."

Between the ups and downs, she just felt her head burst into fireworks.

This time, Nan Rong Huaian was too strong.

She felt disassembled and the skeleton was about to fall apart.

"Sophie, don't leave, you are mine ..."

"Huian, do you love me?"

"Love, why not love, I'm in love with you, can't I feel?"

In order to prove that he loved her so much, he tried hard to dismantle.

Feng Sufei's eyes were full of tears, and she finally fell asleep.

Of course, her cell phone was in the study, so when Feng Sujin called, she didn't hear it.

Nan Rong Huai'an has been holding Feng Sufei tightly from start to finish.

He looked at Feng Sufei deeply.

He also knew that he was tired of Feng Sufei this time, and he couldn't control it.

I can't control the dark breath in my heart, I can't control the strong possessiveness.

Nan Rong Huaian looked at the people in his arms, even if he had just loved him deeply, he didn't want to let go of his hands, he just wanted to hug them tightly.

Nan Rong Huaian looked at Feng Sufei deeply, and looked at her eyebrows.

His hands almost trembled and stroked her cheek.

Feng Sufei's eyelashes trembled softly, and her tired eyelids couldn't open.

Nan Rong Huai'an bowed his head in Feng Sufei's ears and said: "Su Fei, I love you, be good, sleep, don't toss you up."

Nan Rong Huaian's voice is so gentle and deep, but also so affectionate.

Feng Sufei heard these words in a coma, and fell asleep with a sigh of relief.

She was really tired, and Nan Rong Huaian was totally unaware of the hard work of temperance.

No matter how good she is, she will fall apart even if she is tired.

Feng Sufei didn't open her eyes, so she didn't see the deep affection of Nan Rong Huaian.

The deep, painful eyes make people feel pain.

Only Nan Rong Huaian knew why he was like this.

Because he fuses all memories.

He and Emperor Shadow are completely integrated, and the soul memory is revived.

He knew about some memories of the demon era.

He also knew that he was indeed a demon emperor.

It did remove the demon bones.

It's all because of one person, because of his Sufi.

At that time, because of the different races, he hurt Suffi.

He really didn't want to remember those painful memories.

He really used great strength to control his inner suffocation.

No one knows the mood he found when he was holding Suffi.

He couldn't lose Suffi, he would go crazy, he couldn't help killing.

Even if she had just loved so deeply, Nan Rong Huaian had too much uneasiness in her heart.

He was afraid Sophie would remember these.

"Sophie, my son, this time, I will never hurt you again."