Chapter 1370: Soft and strong

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When Feng Sufei's body was close to Nanrong Huaian, her body shivered.
The skin touched her, even through clothes.
Because she has Nan Rong Huai'an in her heart, her body will feel involuntarily, maybe she wants to get closer.
At this moment, Feng Sufei's body was dizzy and she touched so hard that she felt a soft body.
As if the strength of the whole body could not be raised.
At this moment, she seemed to want to lean in the arms of Nan Rong Huaian.
Feng Sufei realized that she was already emotional.
However, Nan Rong Huai An was rubbing her, his lips were close to her lips, and his ears and breathing were like feathers, making her body shiver like electricity.
Feng Sufei couldn't stand it, "Huai'an ..."
As soon as she spoke, her voice was soft, just like Segao, and she was even blushing softly.
This tone, this sound, made Nan Rong Huaian's body tightened.
His eyes were darker, and he held Feng Sufei harder.
He seemed to bear the emotions of his body. "Su Fei, tell me, why are you crying?"
Nan Rong Huaian's voice was hoarse, with deep worries.
Because if Feng Sufei didn't say it, Nan Rong Huai'an's heart was always raised and worried.
Feng Sufei shook her mouth and really didn't want to say anything, but how could she think that Nan Rong Huaian was so stubborn and stubborn.
Nan Rong Huai'an watched Feng Sufei so stubborn, and hugged her into a princess hug, and hugged her into the bedroom bed.
Nan Rong Huaian leaned down, holding Feng Sufei's lips, "Sufei, what do you want me to do with you?"
Nan Rong Huaian's last tone was distressed and helpless, he was sighing softly.
When he leaned down, the whole body's breath was wrapped in Feng Sufei, making Feng Sufei's heart tremble.
When she heard Nan Rong Huaian's sigh, she felt uncomfortable.
Because she was lying down now, she looked up at Nan Rong Huai An and looked so clear at the bottom of his eyes.
Feng Sufei could not help reaching out to touch the eyes of Nan Rong Huai'an, "Huai'an, don't worry about you."
Nan Rong Huaian caught Feng Sufei's finger in one hand and kissed him on the lips. "You don't worry about me, how could I not worry about you."
After a pause, Nan Rong Huaian looked at Feng Sufei deeply and said, "Su Fei, in your heart, what am I?"
At this moment, Feng Sufei felt a cold in her whole body. She suddenly realized that her concealment might hurt the feelings of two people.
Feng Sufei hit a spirit in her heart. When South Rong Huaian was going to be very angry, she hugged him and hugged his neck. He raised his head and kissed the corner of his lips, and said, "Huian, I said, I I did n’t want to say it before. I did n’t want to worry about you. After all, it was n’t my own business. It was my family, my sister's, and my father. I could n’t contact them anymore. I was worried, but I could n’t do anything. The birth and death of my sister and father are unknown. The empire on the Chinese mainland completely blocked a lot of news. I could n’t find it ... At that time, I heard my sister jumped into the moat. When my life and death were unknown, I was stunned ...
I was scared, so I cried ...
But I really don't want to worry you, because I told you, it's useless ... "
Talking, Feng Sufei's voice choked again, and she leaned her head on the neck of Nan Rong Huai An, trying to suppress the sudden sour mood.