Nanrong Huai'an felt like his whole body was going to explode, and the blood in his body was screaming and boiling.
Sophie was very beautiful today, which made his heart beat wildly. The moment he saw her today, he was already intoxicated.
Tolerance has reached its peak now.
Nanrong Huaian carried Feng Sufei into the bedroom, closed the door, and then fell onto the bed with Feng Sufei in his arms.
Then, he didn't even give Feng Sufei time to react, and the dense kiss fell like this.
Nanrong Huai'an grabbed Feng Sufei's hand and kissed her deeply. He kissed her very hard. From the beginning, it was like a violent storm, and Feng Sufei couldn't resist it at all. Feng Sufei soon began to gasp.
In fact, when Nanrong Huai'an looked at her with such hot eyes, she fell in love.
Feng Sufei gasped and shouted Nanrong Huai'an's name, "Huai'an, Huai'an..."
Nan Rong Huai'an kissed her and all the cells in her body seemed to be screaming.
The corners of her eyes were watery with excitement.
Nanrong Huai'an knew that Feng Sufei was already in love, but he still had to make her ready, otherwise he would hurt her, because he could feel something screaming all over his body at this moment,
Nanrong Huai'an endured the turbulent sea of fantasy in her body and kissed Feng Sufei deeply, from her eyebrows down to her lips, neck...
She was wearing a strapless dress, and her skin looked like porcelain and jade under the light.
Nanrong Huai'an lowered his head and kissed her skin almost uncontrollably, and even rubbed his fingers...
Feng Sufei's whole body was shaking violently, "Huai'an..."
When she called Nanrong Huai'an's name, she was tender and tender, with longing.
His eyes were filled with water and his toes were curled up.
"Be good, my Feifei..."
When Nanrong Huai'an spoke, his throat rolled with a hoarse breath.
His voice was low and hoarse, which was particularly sultry.
Feng Sufei's body was trembling.
In a daze, she fell into the illusory sea he gave her, like waves crashing against her.
At some point, Feng Sufei heard the sound of tearing, and then her dress was torn directly by Nanrong Huai'an. She wanted to say that it had a zipper.
But Nanrong Huai'an could hardly control himself anymore and couldn't bear it anymore.
Her nails were almost stuck on Nanrong Huai'an's back.
She could only call Nanrong Huai'an's name weakly, "Huai'an, Huai'an..."
"Be good, I'm here, loving you..."
After a passionate affair, Nanrong Huai'an took Feng Sufei to clean up, and the two lay on the bed again.
Feng Sufei kept breathing, feeling the afterglow of intense love.
Nanrong Huai'an reached out and hugged Feng Sufei, hugging her tightly, as if such strength could be controlled, keeping her close to her heart.
Nanrong Huai'an patted Feng Sufei's back repeatedly to help her calm her breathing.
Just now, he couldn't control it well, but her Su Fei could bear it.
After Feng Sufei slowly calmed down her breathing, she became energetic. She was not sleepy.
Perhaps she didn't want to sleep on such a day, she still wanted to talk to Nanrong Huai'an.
Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei's spirited appearance, and whirlpools flashed in her eyes.
Feng Sufei was naturally familiar with such looks. She said softly, "No, let's talk."