Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

Chapter 2982: Teach little by little

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When Nanrong Huai'an helped Feng Sufei play games, Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huai'an with admiration.

Nanrong Huaian looked at her like a little girl and couldn't help but smile fondly.

In fact, for Nanrong Huaian, this game is really simple.

He rarely plays games on weekdays, but it's okay to play games to make Feng Sufei happy.

Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huaian with admiration, "Ah, so awesome, so awesome! Huai'an, you are really awesome."

Saying that, Feng Sufei raised her lips to kiss Nanrong Huai'an.

Nanrong Huai'an naturally held Feng Sufei in his arms and made the kiss the guest's.

The two people have a deep relationship, so naturally they want to be together all the time.

After a long kiss, Feng Sufei leaned on Nanrong Huai'an and breathed heavily.

My heart almost jumped out of my chest just now.

Nanrong Huaian reached out and caressed Feng Sufei's back.

When holding Feng Sufei in his arms like this, Nanrong Huaian felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

He felt like he was rubbing Feng Sufei into his body.

After Feng Sufei calmed down her breathing, Nanrong Huaian asked her, "Want to learn?"

Feng Sufei blinked and realized that Nanrong Huai'an was asking about games.

She nodded vigorously, "Yeah, I want to learn."

The next time was for Nanrong Huaian to teach Feng Sufei how to play games.

Almost taught bit by bit.

Feng Sufei listened carefully. She looked up at Nanrong Huai'an from time to time, with a bright light in her eyes.

At this time, Nan Rong Huai'an was radiating seriousness and concentration, which made Feng Sufei a little obsessed.

It is said that serious men are very attractive, and Feng Sufei thinks this sentence is very reasonable.

Nanrong Huai'an felt Feng Sufei's gaze, looked at her helplessly and said: "Look at the phone."

"Oh, oh..."

Under the guidance of Nanrong Huaian, Feng Sufei can win even when playing games.

Winning gives her such a sense of accomplishment that she can't help but laugh.

Seeing Feng Sufei smiling, Nanrong Huai'an was in a good mood.

Taking advantage of Feng Sufei's good mood, Nanrong Huai'an said, "Sufei?"

"Um?"

Feng Sufei felt that Nanrong Huai'an seemed to have something to say. She looked up at him and listened attentively.

Nanrong Huai'an said: "Sophie, I want to marry you home as soon as possible."

Feng Sufei blushed when she heard this. Such words were actually more touching than sweet words.

Her heart trembled, "Wait until my sister and the others come back from the second level, okay?"

She is actually anxious, but she wants her relatives to participate, so she will be very happy.

Nanrong Huai'an rubbed Feng Sufei's hair and said, "Okay, whatever you say will be done."

Feng Sufei hugged Nanrong Huai'an's neck and said, "Huai'an, I can't run away. You have already proposed to me, and we have been so in love since the demon era."

"Well, I know, but I still hold it in my heart. Only when you truly become my wife can I feel at ease."

Nanrong Huaian said this, but he was telling the truth.

It's what's in his heart.

Feng Sufei's heart tightened when she heard Nanrong Huai'an's words.

She took the initiative to reach out and put her hand into Nanrong Huai'an's clothes.

Nanrong Huai'an took a breath and looked at Feng Sufei with a heavy gaze, "Feifei..."

Nanrong Huai'an's voice was hoarse when he spoke.

When he looked at Feng Sufei, his eyes could burst into flames.

Feng Sufei's heart trembled when she was looked at with such devouring eyes. She licked her lips and continued to light the fire.