Chapter 2577: Love is cruel!

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Feng Sufei couldn't bear the affection of Nan Rong Huaian at once.
It's too deep and too hard.
"Huai'an ..."
Feng Sufei's voice was trembling, with a cry.
She felt that Nan Rong Huai'an seemed to eat all her bones.
Feng Sufei did not know that her tone and her expression would only stimulate Nanrong Huaian.
And just now, her series of torture actions have stimulated Nan Rong Huaian.
At this moment, even if she was crying or begging for mercy, Nanrong Huaian would not stop.
Nan Rong Huaian's eyes were very deep and gloomy.
His gaze locked Feng Sufei's eyes, preventing her from escaping.
He also held Feng Sufei tightly with his arm.
When feeling affectionate, Nan Rong Huai'an couldn't control and said in Feng Sufei's ear: "Fifi, Fifi ...
Nan Rong Huaian's voice seemed to come from his heart, from his throat.
Husky, heavy, moving chord.
Feng Sufei could feel her heartbeat fast.
She felt like she wasn't like herself anymore, her voice was screaming.
She wanted to bite off her tongue, but she couldn't control it.
She was tortured by Nan Rong Huaian.
There was a feeling of entering the cloud and into the sea, as if she was rolling along with the waves.
She could only cling tightly to Nanrong Huaian.
It seemed that Pan was attached to Nanrong Huaian before she could feel that she could survive.
"Huai'an ... Huai'an ..."
Feng Sufei cried and called Nan Rong Huaian's name.
"Fifi, you are mine. Does Fifi love me?"
Feng Sufei's head was about to explode, faint, she had long forgotten the reaction, only the strong feeling of her body, her whole body was shaking.
She was throbbing all over, and her voice was dumb, how could she speak.
Feng Sufei didn't speak, Nan Rong Huaian deliberately rubbed her.
Feng Sufei looked at Nan Rong Huai An with tears, and seemed to accuse him, pouting aggrieved, her hands scratching.
Her nails were scratching his skin.
Her body was constantly moving, she thought unconsciously ...
Nan Rong Huai'an breathed a sigh of relief. He hugged Feng Sufei hard and fixed her.
"Fifi, do you love me?"
Feng Sufei watched Nan Rong Huaian lean over, she reached out and hugged his neck, and kissed his lips and cheeks casually.
Nan Rong Huai An could feel Feng Sufei's thirst.
He also knew that he loved her this time.
When he held her, he could feel her body trembling constantly.
"Fifi, tell me, tell me ..."
Nan Rong Huai'an tilted his head to prevent Feng Sufei from kissing, and he kept bewildering in her ears, tempting to let her speak.
Feng Sufei said in a crying voice, "You deliberately tortured me."
"How I am willing to torture you, Fifi, I am in love with you, I can't give you all the love, how much you want, how much I give you."
In this affectionate and domineering way, Feng Sufei's heart missed a few beats.
She turned her head to the eyes of Shangnan Ronghuai'an, where there was a dark and whirlpool with the power of devour.
His affection for her was so deep in his eyes.
Feng Sufei took a deep breath and said, "Huai'an, I love you very much."
Hearing this sentence, Nan Rong Huai'an smiled with satisfaction, and then no longer tortured Feng Sufei, and gave it vigorously with love.
Feng Sufei's contented body shuddered, making a soft voice.
But her voice was swallowed this time by Nan Rong Huaian.