Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

Chapter 1349: Dependence, tenderness

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Feng Sufei could feel Nanrong Huai'an holding her shoulders tightly, as if he was still nervous about her.

Nanrong Huai'an's voice was a little low and hoarse.

Feng Sufei knew that Nanrong Huaian's heart was not at peace, and he was really worried about her.

She nodded guiltily and lowered her head, not daring to look at Nanrong Huai'an's expression.

Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei, looking at her like a child who made a mistake, lowering her head and nodding.

Her behavior really made him angry and helpless, but he didn't know what to do with her

Nanrong Huai'an sighed deeply in his heart, "Why don't you speak?"

"I remember what you said before, but when I saw you injured and Si Jueshen, I couldn't help but want to kill him."

Listening to Feng Sufei's answer, Nanrong Huai'an felt a surge of anger in his heart. He rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, "Then have you ever thought about yourself and me? What if you are like this? Have you ever thought about my feelings? Yet?"

Feng Sufei listened carefully to Nanrong Huaian's tone and stuck out her tongue secretly, as if Nanrong Huaian was very angry.

Feng Sufei thought for a while, then gently pulled Nanrong Huai'an's sleeves, wanting to act coquettishly.

Although Nanrong Huai'an wanted Feng Sufei to remember safety first, he couldn't resist her approach and allowed Feng Sufei to pull his sleeves.

In fact, seeing Feng Sufei acting coquettishly, Nanrong Huai'an couldn't help but soften her heart.

He just still had a feeling of fear. What he had just seen and experienced on the battlefield was almost unbearable.

He didn't dare to think what would happen if he went there a little later.

Will the deadliest bomb destroy Sophie...

Thinking of this, Nanrong Huaian's face turned pale, and he shook his head to remove those scenes.

Fortunately, Sophie was still standing in front of him.

"I just didn't expect it, and I will pay attention to it in the future."

Nanrong Huai'an's expression became tense, "Are you still thinking about the future?"

Feng Sufei quickly shook her head, "There won't be a future. I will protect myself and be careful."

After saying that, Feng Sufei felt that Nanrong Huai'an's expression softened a lot, and she took the initiative to reach out and hug him, "Huai'an, can you hug me? When I am in danger, I think about you."

Hearing Feng Sufei's fragile words, Nanrong Huai'an felt heartbroken.

He sighed, then hugged Feng Sufei. He lowered his head and kissed Feng Sufei's heart. "Do you know how I felt just now? You really tortured me..."

At this moment, Feng Sufei felt her place in Nanrong Huai'an's heart. She closed her eyes and felt a little sweet in her heart, "In the future, for you and us, I will protect myself and not be impulsive in the future."

Nanrong Huai'an hugged her tighter after hearing Feng Sufei's serious words.

Holding her tightly like this, Nanrong Huai'an's heart settled.

The dangerous scene just now kept spinning in his mind.

Feng Sufei really scared him.

Nanrong Huai'an felt that he had never been so nervous at that moment, and his heart felt as if he was suffocating.

Feng Sufei leaned in Nanrong Huai'an's arms and experienced the peace and tenderness of this moment.

She didn't know why, but as long as she was in Nanrong Huai'an's arms, she would feel particularly at ease.

Feng Sufei had to admit that she relied on this embrace.

And after the life and death danger just now, she relied even more on Nanrong Huai'an. She liked to lean in his arms and smell his breath, which would make the hostility and dark emotions in her heart dissipate.