Chapter 2270: Irritated

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When Nan Rong Huai An said this, he looked very seriously, with strong emotions under his eyes, and a touch of pain.
Feng Sufei looked at Nan Rong Huai'an and heard his words, her heart seemed to be poked.
She reached out and touched Nan Rong Huai'an's cheek. She didn't want to see Nan Rong Huai'an. "Huai'an, I miss you too. Don't think about those in the past? I don't want to see you like this, I want to make you happy . "
Said, Feng Sufei bowed her head and kissed Nan Rong Huai'an's lips, learned how Nan Rong Huai'an had kissed her before, and kissed Nan Rong Huai'an deeply.
Nan Rong Huai An had missed Feng Sufei so much, and had deep feelings for her, but missed him for a long time because she hadn't seen them for a long time.
This will be kissed by Feng Sufei, her body is completely unrestrained, and her body and mind are agitated.
His hands were hot and placed on Feng Sufei's waist, stroking ... Capricorn ...
He seemed to be igniting, as if to press Feng Sufei tighter towards him. He wanted to make the two of them close together.
I haven't been intimate for too long, and Nan Ronghuai's body warmed up.
The light under his eyes was getting darker and darker, and the dusty eyes seemed to have a strong affection ... with clusters of flames, fire ...
There was light in his eyes, the light of a flame, which could burn out Feng Sufei.
Feng Sufei could feel the hotness somewhere. She and Nan Rong Huai'an had loved countless times, and naturally knew what they thought.
As if she had burned her whole body ...
Before Feng Sufei had time to breathe, before getting up, Nan Ronghuai was held by a spin and changed position.
Nan Rong Huai'an is mainly an anti-visitor, kissing Feng Sufei deeply and devouring her breath ...
"Well ... Huaian ..."
Nan Rong Huai An held Feng Sufei tightly, one hand was down, the other hand clasped her back, fixed her, and kissed her hard ...
At this moment, Nan Rong Huaian seemed to pour out all his feelings.
He seems to want to love Sufi in this way, to tell Sufi his inner emotions ...
But it's too hot, it's too warm, Feng Sufei is like a stream of water for a while, he can only breathe ...
Nan Rong Huaian seemed to be very urgent this time ...
The buttons on Feng Sufei's clothes fell to the ground.
When Feng Sufei felt a bit of coolness, she found that she was frank with Nan Rong Huaian.
To be honest, Feng Sufei hasn't been intimate with Nan Rong Huaian for a long time, so at this time, Feng Sufei also shivered.
Breathing was puffing slightly.
"Well ... Huaian ..."
Every shout and every sound of Feng Sufei can make Nan Ronghuai explode safely.
"Good, Sufi, good ..."
At this moment, Nan Rong Huai'an had only Feng Sufei in his eyes. He wanted to love her, hard love, good love ...
In this way, it seems that he can pass all his feelings to Feng Sufei.
Although Feng Sufei also knows, she wants to ...
But she has to consider Nan Rong Huaian's body, "Huian, you ... you happen to ... your body ..."
Nan Rong Huai'an bowed his head in Feng Sufei's ear, and said quietly, "Good, let me love you, and I will be fine naturally."
When Nan Rong Huaian said these words, he had no meaning.
Feng Sufei's face turned redder. She naturally knew what Nan Rong Huaian meant by saying this, that is, if she obediently, his health would be better.