At this moment, Nanrong Huaian's heart was suffocated, as if he couldn't even breathe.
His hands were trembling, and he gently stroked Feng Sufei's palm.
He felt extremely distressed.
Nanrong Huai'an sighed and said, "What should I do with you?"
Feng Sufei felt a slight itch in the palm of her hand, as if itchy to the bottom of her heart, with a soft and soft feeling.
When she looked into Nanrong Huai'an's eyes, she could see the intense distress in his eyes. His eyes turned red because of his distress.
Feng Sufei knew that Nanrong Huai'an felt sorry for her, so she comforted Nan Rong Huai'an and said, "It's really okay, it doesn't hurt, and exercising yourself is good for your health."
Nanrong Huai'an gently stroked Feng Sufei's cheek with his hand, "You idiot, but I feel sorry for you and I can't bear to let you do some menial work."
Feng Sufei lowered her head and murmured: "I just want to see you as soon as possible."
She just wanted to be positive and see Nanrong Huai'an as soon as possible.
What Feng Sufei muttered was very soft and her voice was very low, but Nanrong Huai'an still heard it.
Nanrong Huai'an was shocked, and his heart felt suffocated.
After a while, he seemed to find his breath.
He didn't know what to say, so he could only stroke Feng Sufei's hair lovingly and tenderly.
When Nanrong Huai'an kissed Feng Sufei's lips again, it was with doting and affection.
This kiss seemed to express his inner emotions. He kissed her gently, conveying his emotions to Feng Sufei bit by bit.
Feng Sufei's heart trembled, and her body gradually became softer.
Just as the two were hugging and kissing to relieve their lovesickness, there was a knock on the door, "There is still a quarter of an hour."
This voice suddenly woke up Feng Sufei and Nanrong Huai'an.
Time is so short for them, and they are so reluctant to part with it.
But Feng Sufei and Nanrong Huaian are both calm and rational people.
Soon, Feng Sufei reacted and whispered something in Nanrong Huai'an's ear.
Nanrong Huai'an's expression became solemn. He reached out and stroked Feng Sufei's hair, letting the silky hair flow through the palm of his hand, as if passing through the apex of his heart.
Nanrong Huaian nodded to Feng Sufei to reassure her.
The two people communicate with each other with their eyes, and they can understand each other's meaning tacitly.
A quarter of an hour later, when Feng Sufei had to leave here temporarily, she turned back three times without giving up.
Nanrong Huai'an felt his heart bleed when he saw Feng Sufei like this.
He wished he could step forward and hold Feng Sufei in his arms to stop everything.
But when he thought about the purpose of him and Feng Sufei coming here, and what Feng Sufei had just said, he held back.
It’s all about the bigger picture.
When Feng Sufei sat on the boat again, her head was lowered and she was distracted, and her whole body seemed to have no energy.
Haishan couldn't help but said: "When the power of our sea spirit beads is activated and we return to live under the sea, maybe the king will let you go."
Feng Sufei knew that Haishan's words were kind words of comfort.
She raised her head and smiled at Haishan, "Actually, you Hai Clan people are really nice."
They are warm and simple in nature.
It's just that the people of the Sea Clan are very valuable and were persecuted in ancient times.
Feng Sufei couldn't help but ask: "When will your king come here?"
Haishan shook her head, "I don't know. It seems that the king has not been back recently because of some important matters. I heard someone said that the king brought back a human woman."
When she said this, Haishan frowned tightly. She would never forget the way Wang was hurt.