Chapter 1784 Huai'an, Uncomfortable...

Feng Sufei was very annoyed, she took off her slippers and went to bed directly, then lay on Nanrong Huaian, and took the initiative to grab his hand and put it on her waist.

Nanrong Huai'an's hand was also placed lightly on Feng Sufei's waist, and his eyes shone with a dim light, making Feng Sufei not even aware of his mood.

Feng Sufei felt a madness in her heart now.

She loves Nanrong Huai'an, so she cares about his emotions. Nanrong Huai'an's appearance makes her anxious.

She didn't know what to do, she just wanted the most intimate contact.

But it seems that Nanrong Huaian seems to be indifferent.

Feng Sufei's eyes were full of grievances.

She kissed Nanrong Huai'an indiscriminately, and finally looked at Nanrong Huai'an weakly, with resentment and accusation.

From beginning to end, Nanrong Huai'an's body was rigid.

He looked at Feng Sufei's anxious, aggrieved and resentful appearance, his heart ached, but he held it back with strong self-control.

Feng Sufei said in a resentful tone: "Huai'an, I said it, I didn't mean it."

Nanrong Huaian shook his hand, wanting to touch Feng Sufei's hair and coax her, but held back.

Feng Sufei didn't know what emotion she wanted to vent. She lowered her head and bit Nanrong Huai'an's lips forcefully, using her fingers to pull Nanrong Huai'an's bathrobe.

This time, Feng Sufei was completely crazy and had to take the initiative.

Nanrong Huai'an's eyes flickered, complex and faint, with a misty look, maybe only he knew the inner emotions.

Feng Sufei kissed Nanrong Huai'an's neck and went down.

She bit almost all of it, stirring all Nanrong Huaian's breath.

She just wants to use her lips and hands to constantly fan the flames.

However, Feng Sufei slumped Nanrong Huai'an's concentration.

If Nanrong Huaian wants to control himself, he will definitely control himself very well.

If Feng Sufei hadn't experienced Nanrong Huai'an's domineering madness before, she really thought that Nanrong Huai'an was abstinent, and would think that he was not stained with the world.

Feng Sufei looked anxiously at Nanrong Huai'an and tore off his bathrobe, "Huai'an, I feel uncomfortable..."

She was desperate to prove something.

Nanrong Huaian's self-control has actually been hollowed out.

For Nanrong Huai'an, he has no self-control in front of Feng Sufei's beloved woman.

Feng Sufei bowed deliberately to get closer to him.

Nanrong Huai'an's breathing almost revealed his emotions, he grabbed Feng Sufei's hand, "Sufei, don't make trouble... Stop playing..."

"I didn't play."

Feng Sufei said, biting her lips, she thought about it, maybe it was just to prove something at first, to know Nanrong Huai'an's mood.

Then this time, she is very emotional, and she longs for...

Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huai'an seriously and said, "Huai'an, I admit, when I got off the plane and saw my sister, I forgot everyone, ignored everyone, maybe you will blame me, maybe you think I treat you Feelings are not deep enough...

However, it wasn't like that, but because I used to be unconscious, like a child of a few years old, but every time my sister would hold my hand and protect me...

As long as my sister held my hand, I would return to that time in a trance, carefree and protected by my sister...

Over the years, my sister has worked hard, she is my close relative and is very important..."

Speaking of this, Feng Sufei's throat choked, "But, Huaian, you are also very important. You are love, and my sister is family. It's different."