Although he was a little green, he was like a fairy, making Nan Rong Huaian's affection emerge.
There was a rush of blood rushing to my brain.
Nanrong Huai'an put his hands on Feng Sufei's waist, and he couldn't help but press her against him, making her press against him so hard that there was almost no gap.
In fact, Feng Sufei was a little out of breath from such intimate movements. She could feel Nanrong Huai'an's affection while sitting like this.
She felt like she was turning into water.
Feng Sufei hummed as she kissed Nanrong Huai'an, her eyes filled with water.
Seeing Feng Sufei like this, Nanrong Huai'an couldn't help it. His throat rolled hard, and he wanted to eat Feng Sufei, and tore it apart.
When he looked at Feng Sufei, the light in his eyes seemed to express this meaning.
Feng Sufei was looked at by Nan Rong Huai'an. She felt that she seemed to have no strength. She wanted to retreat, but she wanted to...
She also wanted to...
She could only continue to kiss and light the fire...
Nanrong Huai'an couldn't help but lowered her head to respond to Feng Sufei's kiss.
Feng Sufei said: "No, I...I said, I will take the initiative...Don't move..."
Nanrong Huai'an was so tortured by Feng Sufei that he almost exploded, but he was also enjoying it, enjoying her initiative and her kiss, so that he could feel her inner feelings.
He could also see that this time she used everything she knew.
He actually wanted to laugh a little, but in his heart he was filled with love and tenderness.
He wanted to take Feng Sufei into his heart, put her at the top of his heart, and pamper her.
This is how Nanrong Huaian feels at this time.
With a strong look in his eyes, he looked at Feng Sufei lovingly and said, "Okay, you take the initiative, I won't move..."
Although Nanrong Huai'an couldn't say anything, the beating of his body was still very obvious, especially the beating of his heart, which Feng Sufei could feel very clearly.
Feng Sufei stretched out her hand to unbutton Nanrong Huai'an's clothes.
Her hands were trembling, but she couldn't unbutton them.
She went to pull it anxiously. When she saw Nan Rong Huai'an unbuttoning her buttons before, she felt his slender fingers move and the buttons were unbuttoned with just one click.
Why is she so slow to unbutton her clothes
Feng Sufei was a little anxious. In fact, her whole body was like a ball of fire, about to explode. She was still very anxious.
"Hmph..."
Hearing Feng Sufei's voice about to cry, Nanrong Huai'an reached out, held her hand, held her hand, and unbuttoned his own clothes little by little.
Nanrong Huai'an endured it, his throat rolled and sweat broke out on his forehead.
When it was time to be honest and honest, Nanrong Huai'an went directly to the topic...
Feng Sufei bit her fingers and almost cried.
Nanrong Huai'an had been patient for a long time, but now he could no longer control his forbearance and fell deeply in love with Feng Sufei.
His mouth kept shouting hoarsely, "Feifei, my baby, Sophie...be good..."
Feng Sufei cried and called Nanrong Huai'an's name, "Huai'an... Huai'an..."
She could only cling tightly to Nanrong Huai'an and hold on to Nanrong Huai'an.
Nanrong Huai'an really couldn't rub her into his body and tear her apart to pieces.
This is the person he loves, he wishes he could rub it into his body and put it on the tip of his heart.
Just hearing her voice made him explode.