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Feng Sufei felt the strangeness of Nan Rong Huai'an at this moment, and she was distressed.

At this moment, Feng Sufei's heart was like acupuncture, and she felt so painful that she couldn't breathe.

Feng Sufei's hand was placed on the back of Nan Rong Huai An, and he could clearly feel that he was trembling.

His emotions seemed to reach her apex, and she felt it too.

Feng Sufei blinked, and suddenly felt that her eyes were also sour, and there was an urge to cry.

She loves Nan Rong Huai An. She feels like him and she feels uncomfortable.

Did she make Nan Rong Huaian cry?

Today, Nan Rong Huai'an is different because she made him suffer.

Feng Sufei has been busy, but she actually ignored the feelings of Nanrong Huaian.

It turned out that he was actually in pain.

This feeling of gains and losses, she knows best.

When her identity had not been revealed before, when she went to the Nan Rong family, she was suffering.

At that time, she always felt that she could not feel the heart of Nan Rong Huai An, and at that time, she had secretly cried.

Especially at first, Nan Rong Huai'an held an agreement, that is, when the agreement was married, her heart was tingling.

Then, every time she thought of the agreement, she felt a sense of insecurity.

Love a person, but can't feel her heart, afraid that when he leaves, that feeling is the most painful.

Feng Sufei now remembers that her heart is still uncomfortable.

But she understood that people can't always think about the past, they should cherish the present and the present.

Feng Sufei took a deep breath and said gently: "Huai'an, are you ... are you crying?"

When Feng Sufei said this, her voice was very low and light.

She didn't want to make Nan Rong Huaian uncomfortable.

Nan Rong Huai'an buried his head in Feng Sufei's neck. After a while, he tried to suppress and control his emotions before he got up.

He didn't realize that he really cried.

"Fifi."

Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huai'an with red eyes and tears. She was so immortal, like a fairy, like a firework on earth, but at this time she was fragile like a child.

Make her distressed.

She reached out and gently wiped the tears from Nan Rong Huai An, and took the initiative to kiss Nan Rong Huai'an's lips.

"Huai'an, I love you very much, do you feel it?"

Whether physically or mentally, she relies heavily on Nanrong Huaian.

She needs him.

Nan Rong Huaian returned to kiss Su Fei. At this time, the kiss was very gentle and gentle like water.

Feng Sufei just felt uncomfortable in her heart, and some emotions in her heart wanted to vent.

Feng Sufei pressed Nanrong Huai'an hard, pressed it on the bed, and turned over.

Nan Rong Huaian suffocated, and his body became tense.

Sufi has never been like this.

Feng Sufei rubbed Nanrong Huaian, bowed her head and kissed Nanrong Huaian's lips, her chin ...

Nan Rong Huai'an's breathing was heavy, "Fifi ..."

"Huian, don't move, let me love you."

Feng Sufei wants to use this method to vent some strange things in her body. She also wants to use this method to tell Nan Rong Huaian and tell him her inner love.

Feng Sufei grinds a little ...

Nan Rong Huai An is forbearing.

Every time he wanted to be a guest, Feng Sufei said in his ear: "Huai'an, don't you want me to love you like this?"

Feng Sufei said in such a grievance that South Rong Huaian could not move.

Even if he was tolerant, he was patient.