Even though Nan Rong Huai'an let go of Feng Sufei's lips at this time, his arms still held Feng Sufei tightly, maintaining the hugging posture.
He almost wished he could rub her into his body.
Nanrong Huai'an worked very hard. Although the darkness in his heart faded a lot, his emotions were not completely under control.
And he was so afraid of losing Feng Sufei.
Feng Sufei was hugged so tightly by Nanrong Huai'an, and she could naturally hear his strong and violent heartbeat.
At this time, Feng Sufei seemed to have forgotten all the concerns in her heart.
At this time, the most important thing to her was Nanrong Huai'an's physical condition.
She can not think about anything else.
She can now feel how strong Nanrong Huai'an's feelings are for her, so she believes what Tai Shiye said and doesn't seem to care about Zi Wanxun.
In fact, as long as the person she loves is by her side, letting her know that he cares about her and letting her feel his feelings, she will feel a sense of security in love.
Feng Sufei keeps reminding herself now that Nanrong Huaian cannot be stimulated or stimulated.
So she can't give Nanrong Huai'an any stimulation.
Feng Sufei had just been kissed forcefully by Nanrong Huai'an, and she hadn't fully recovered yet.
After she finally calmed down her breathing, she said gently: "Huai'an, I'm a little tired, let me go first, okay?"
Feng Sufei now spoke to Nanrong Huai'an in a very gentle and gentle tone.
Feng Sufei raised her head and blinked, looking at Nanrong Huaian innocently, and then leaned into his arms with a dependent posture, "Huaian?"
In fact, Feng Sufei discovered that Nanrong Huai'an, who was so charming and possessed a demonic aura, was also fatally attractive.
When she looked at Nanrong Huai'an like this, her heart beat faster.
Feng Sufei had to admit her heartbeat. She sighed. This man was really poisonous.
Nanrong Huai'an's eyes had a faint light, and he locked Feng Sufei's eyebrows deeply, lowered his head and kissed Feng Sufei's lips, "You don't want to leave?"
Feng Sufei quickly shook her head and said, "I won't tell."
Nanrong Huai'an then gently let go of Feng Sufei, but still pulled her and asked her to sit next to her, but did not let go of her hand.
For a moment, Nanrong Huai'an seemed to have returned to its cold look, so noble and flawless, like a dream, like a jade and a lotus.
Feng Sufei looked dazed for a moment, feeling like her eyes were blinked.
How can a man combine different temperaments so well? He can be like this at one moment and that at the other.
Nanrong Huai'an gently smoothed Feng Sufei's hair, and then touched her cheek.
Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huai'an's hand and felt that it was as long and slender as jade, with clear joints.
She sighed in her heart, a man like Nanrong Huai'an was really exquisite, how could she resist
Nanrong Huai'an said softly: "Sophie, don't say angry words, and don't torture yourself. I will tell you whatever you want to hear."
Facing Nanrong Huai'an like this, Feng Sufei couldn't get angry anymore.
She can only talk to Nanrong Huaian properly now.
Feng Sufei sighed deeply in her heart, and then said to Nanrong Huai'an: "Tell me about Zi Wanxun. You know she wants to kill me, but you still saved her, and you let me What do you think? Isn’t my safety important? Do you know how I felt when you showed up to save her? "