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Feng Sufei knew that she was so attached to Nanrong Huaian that Nanrong Huaian misunderstood that she wanted to come again.

She hurriedly shook her head. She wasn't recovering yet. "I just want to hug."

Can she say that when she was held by Nan Rong Huai'an, she was so sweet and practical that she had a strong sense of security?

This feeling, she didn't know how to describe it with Nan Rong Huaian.

Nan Rong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei like this, and her heart was soft and incredible.

In fact, Feng Sufei's adherence to Nan Rong Huaian can also dispel the radon and darkness in Nan Rong Huaian's heart.

In this way, his sense of gain and loss also disappeared.

In fact, Nan Rong Huaian is also afraid of losing, and also feels insecure.

He needs the sense of security, and only Feng Sufei can give him.

At this moment, Feng Sufei gave him a sense of security.

Nan Rong Huaian's breath softened.

He put his hand on Feng Sufei's belly. "Aren't you hungry?"

After tossing her for so long in the morning, she must be tired and hungry.

He couldn't bear to starve her.

Of course, he was tired, and he had no choice but to meet her, his proud self-control was useless.

He couldn't control the love and passion throughout his body.

Especially watching her cry, listening to her voice, his stimulated whole body blood was boiling.

How can I stop!

Feng Sufei leaned her head against Nan Rong Huaian's shoulder, looking lazy.

In this way, her body is really boneless, and Nan Rong Huaian is so soft that she can't take her to the heart to care for her.

"Hungry, I want to eat what you cook, and I want to watch you."

Feng Sufei felt that she was deliberately embarrassing Nan Rong Huai'an.

But at this time, she was willful, wanting to see how Nan Rong Huai'an pampered her.

Nan Rong Huai'an sighed softly and couldn't help her.

But the person you love in front of your heart can only hurt well.

He grumbled as soon as she muttered.

Nan Rong Huai'an picked up Feng Sufei's clothes and began to wear it.

Including underwear, they are worn by Nan Rong Huai An to Feng Sufei.

Feng Sufei's blush was terrible and hot.

Feng Sufei's body is actually a bit stiff.

She thought it was strange. She had the closest actions to Nan Rong Huai An, but asked him to help dress her, but she was embarrassed.

It was strange that she didn't dare to look up.

But she rested her head on Nan Rong Huaian's shoulder, but a sweet smile was hanging on the corner of her mouth.

Nan Rong Huaian naturally did not know Feng Sufei's mentality at this time, he was seriously dressing her.

After dressing her, Nan Rong Huaian held Feng Sufei horizontally. "Go to the kitchen in a while and you can sit there and see me."

Feng Sufei nodded when she heard Nan Rong Huaian's arrangement.

In short, she just wanted Nan Rong Huaian to be in her sight.

So Nan Rong Huai An put a soft couch beside the kitchen, and Feng Sufei was lying on it, playing with a tablet.

He is cooking in the kitchen.

Feng Sufei played for a while and watched Nanrong Huaian for a while, but only felt that Nanrong Huaian was so elegant and noble in cooking.

When Nan Rong Huai An is cooking, he will turn his head to look at Feng Sufei from time to time.

Feeling that Ming Feng Su Fei is so big, he is still uneasy about her.

From time to time, Feng Sufei also met the eyes of Nan Rong Huaian.

She felt that she was sitting here and let Nan Rong Huaian cook, and suddenly she felt a little uncomfortable.

Did she think she was petting and proud?

"Huian, I help you cook together."