Chapter 3045

Nanrong Huai'an felt that the whole person was about to explode, and the whole body was crying and boiling.

Today's Sufi is very beautiful, but also let him heart, today saw her that one eye, he has been intoxicated.

It's the ultimate.

Nanrong Huai'an takes Feng Sufei into the bedroom, closes the door, and then falls into the bed.

Then, he didn't give Feng Sufei time to react, so the kiss fell down.

Nanrong Huai'an clasps Feng Sufei's hand and kisses her deeply. He kisses her very hard. At the beginning, Feng Sufei can't resist the storm. Feng Sufei soon began to breathe.

In fact, when Nanrong Huai'an looked at her with such hot eyes, she was moved.

Feng Sufei gasped, shouting the name of Nanrong Huai'an, "Huai'an, Huai'an..."

Nanrong Huai'an kisses her cells all over her body as if shouting.

Her excited eyes were watery.

Nanrong Huai'an knows that Feng Sufei is already in love, but he still needs to make her ready, otherwise he will hurt her, because he can feel what he is shouting all over at the moment,

Nanrong Huai'an is holding back the sea of illusion in his body, kissing Feng Sufei deeply, from her eyebrows down, lips, neck

She was wearing a off shoulder dress, and her skin was porcelain like jade under the light.

Nanrong Huai'an almost uncontrollably lowers her head and kisses her skin. Her fingers are more rubbed

Feng Sufei's whole body trembled badly, "Huai'an......"

When she called the name of Nanrong Huai'an at this time, she was delicate and soft with longing.

The eyes were all watery and the toes were curled up.

"Darling, my Feifei..."

When Nan Rong Huai'an spoke, his throat rolled with a hoarse breath.

His voice was low and dumb, especially touching.

Feng Sufei's body was shaking.

In a trance, she fell into the sea he gave her, as the waves beat her.

I don't know when Feng Sufei heard the sound of tearing and pulling, and then her dress was directly torn by Nanrong Huai'an. She wanted to say that there was a zipper.

But Nanrong Huai'an can hardly contain it, and can't bear it any longer.

Her nails are almost buttoned on the back of Nan Rong Huai'an.

She can only call out the name of Nanrong Huai'an in a delicate and weak way, "Huai'an, Huai'an..."

"Darling, I'm in love with you..."

After a love affair, Nanrong Huai'an washed with Feng Sufei, and the two men lay on the bed again.

Feng Sufei is breathing constantly, feeling the aftertaste of deep feeling.

Nanrong Huai'an reaches for Feng Sufei and tries to encircle her. It seems that this kind of strength can be controlled and keeps her in her heart all the time.

Nanrong Huai'an slaps Feng Sufei on the back to help her breathe.

Just now, he didn't control well, but her Sophie could bear it.

Feng Sufei slowly calmed down after breathing, but also came to the spirit, she is not sleepy.

Maybe on such a day, she doesn't want to sleep, and she wants to talk to Nanrong Huai'an.

Nanrong Huai'an looks at Feng Sufei's spirit, and her eyes flash with whirlpool.

Feng Sufei is naturally familiar with such eyes. She said tenderly, "no, let's talk."