Feng Sufei wanted to express her inner feelings in this way to give Nanrong Huaian a sense of security.
Feng Sufei sometimes felt that words could not express her deepest feelings.
Perhaps words could not calm Nanrong Huai'an's emotions, so she wanted to use actions.
She rarely took the initiative and was anxious like this. After she and Nanrong Huai'an reconciled after many things, it was Nanrong Huai'an who was domineering and possessive towards her. Nanrong Huai'an also took the initiative in this kind of thing.
But now, she just wants to be on fire, just to tell him the fire in her heart in this way.
Feng Sufei put her fingers into Nanrong Huai'an's clothes, lighting a fire with her fingers like playing a piano...
She could feel the touch of skin under her hands.
Feng Sufei felt like she had to swallow her saliva when she felt the touch of this skin.
Feng Sufei felt that she was touching a piece of warm jade in her hand. The touch of her fingers was so good that her eyes lit up.
When she looked at Nanrong Huai'an, she was obsessed with it, and her feelings for Nanrong Huai'an were undisguised in her eyes.
There was deep emotion in her eyes.
Just looking at Nanrong Huai'an intently.
Nanrong Huai'an's heart skipped a beat when she met Feng Sufei's gaze.
Such Feng Sufei has never been seen in Nanrong Huaian before.
To be honest, Feng Sufei like this, with her fingers igniting his body, made him emotional, but also a little expectant.
The dazzling light in her eyes also amazed him.
In Nanrong Huai'an's eyes, Feng Sufei was so dazzling at the moment that his breathing became tight.
He could feel what she wanted to do, and a dark light flashed in Nanrong Huai'an's eyes.
He reached out and held Feng Sufei's hand, "Sufei, you are lighting the fire."
Nanrong Huai'an's voice was already hoarse, and he was obviously suppressing the emotions in his body.
Feng Sufei leaned forward and licked her lips. Her lips passed from Nanrong Huai'an's mouth to his ear and said, "I know I'm lighting a fire. Don't move. Let me do it..."
Speaking of the latter part, Feng Sufei's voice became softer and softer, just like the voice that made her cry out every time he "loved" her hard.
Nanrong Huai'an was naturally familiar with such sounds. He felt stimulated when listening to such sounds.
“Sophie…”
When calling out the word Sophie, Nanrong Huai'an's voice was a little unclear.
Just listening to Nan Rong Huai'an's voice, Feng Sufei felt like she was about to be swallowed up.
Her hands trembled, but she continued to light the fire.
Feng Sufei said in Nanrong Huai'an's ear: "I want you to know how deep my feelings for you are."
With that said, Feng Sufei began to imitate the way Nanrong Huai'an kissed her before, started lighting fires everywhere, and started kissing her.
She kissed Nan Rong Huai'an from his eyebrows to his eyes, then went down to kiss his lips, timidly sticking out her tongue...
She also imitated Nanrong Huaian's previous actions and kissed her deeply.
When their lips kissed, she felt like electricity was running through her whole body.
It was different from the previous feeling when Nan Rong Huai'an kissed her and she passively endured it. This time she took the initiative and dominated all the rhythms.
So her heartbeat was very fast.
Although she and Nan Rong Huai'an were affectionate and intimate so many times, she was still a little green when it came to taking the lead.
Some of the movements were like a gourd and a scoop, and some were wrong, but they also ignited all the flames in Nanrong Huai'an.