Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

Chapter 2270: Angry, urgent

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When Nanrong Huai'an said this, his expression was particularly serious, with strong emotions and a trace of pain in his eyes.

Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huai'an's expression, and when she heard his words, her heart seemed to be stabbed.

She reached out to touch Nanrong Huai'an's cheek. She actually didn't want to see Nanrong Huai'an like this. "Huai'an, I miss you too. Don't think about the past, okay? I don't want to see you like this. I want to make you happy." .”

After saying that, Feng Sufei lowered her head and kissed Nanrong Huaian's lips, imitating the way Nanrong Huaian kissed her before, and kissed Nanrong Huaian deeply.

Nanrong Huai'an missed Feng Sufei very much and had deep feelings for her, and because she hadn't seen her for a long time, she missed her too much.

After being kissed by Feng Sufei, her body was completely unable to resist, and her body and mind began to throb.

His hands were hot, and he placed them on Feng Sufei's waist, caressing... rubbing...

He seemed to be lighting a fire, and he seemed to be pressing Feng Sufei closer to him. He wanted the two of them to be close to each other...

It had been too long since she had been intimate, and Nan Rong Huai'an was getting hot all over.

The light in his eyes was getting darker and darker, and Chuchen's eyes seemed to be dyed with strong affection... with clusters of flames, firelight...

There was light in his eyes, the light of fire, which could burn Feng Sufei away.

Feng Sufei could feel the heat somewhere. She and Nanrong Huaian had been in love countless times, so she naturally knew what it meant.

It was as if her whole body was being burned...

Before Feng Sufei had time to breathe or stand up, she was held by Nan Rong Huai'an and spun around, changing her position.

Nanrong Huaian turned his back on guests and kissed Feng Sufei deeply, swallowing her breath...

"Well... Huai'an..."

Nanrong Huai'an hugged Feng Sufei tightly, with one hand down and the other hand clasping the back of her head, holding her in place and kissing her hard...

At this moment, Nanrong Huaian seemed to be pouring out all his emotions.

He seemed to love Sophie in this way, to tell Sophie his inner feelings...

But it was so hot, so intense that Feng Sufei felt like a pool of water for a moment and could only pant...

Nanrong Huaian seems to be very urgent this time, eager...

All the buttons on Feng Sufei's clothes fell to the ground.

When Feng Sufei felt a slight chill, she discovered that she and Nanrong Huai'an were honest with each other.

To be honest, Feng Sufei had not been so intimate with Nanrong Huai'an for a long time, so at this time, Feng Sufei's whole body was trembling violently.

Breathing is panting slightly.

"Well... Huai'an..."

Every shout and every sound from Feng Sufei can make Nanrong Huaian explode.

"Be good, Sophie, be good..."

Nanrong Huai'an only has Feng Sufei in his eyes at this time. He wants to love her, love her hard, love her well...

In this way, it seems that all the affection in his heart can be conveyed to Feng Sufei.

Although Feng Sufei knew it, she wanted to...

But she had to consider Nanrong Huaian's body, "Huaian, you... you just... your body..."

Nanrong Huai'an lowered his head to Feng Sufei's ear and said softly and hoarsely: "Be good, let me love you, and I will naturally get better."

When Nanrong Huai'an said this, he had a special meaning.

Feng Sufei's face turned even redder. She naturally knew what Nanrong Huai'an meant when he said this, that is, only by making her obedient would his health be better.