Chapter 2975 Possessive, Strong

When Nanrong Huai'an spoke, his gaze was deeply fixed on Feng Sufei.

He didn't allow Feng Sufei to escape. He could tell that Feng Sufei had emotions, so he needed to know what her emotions were, and what happened to her.

Although seeing the tears in the corners of her eyes made him feel distressed and his heart ached, he was still stubborn to know what happened to her.

His Feifei, the person he puts on top of his heart, does she know how deep his feelings for her are, and what a strong possessive desire he has!

Nanrong Huai'an stretched out his hand, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Feng Sufei's eyes, "Hey, don't cry, do you know how much I feel sorry for you when you cry."

When Nanrong Huai'an spoke, his tone was full of distress, and his voice was hoarse.

His heart hurts.

Feng Sufei raised her head to meet Nanrong Huai'an's red eyes, and knew that maybe she was too hypocritical, and she worried Nanrong Huai'an.

She could feel that when he held her, his arms were so hard and trembling slightly.

Through these, and through Nanrong Huai'an's expression, she could feel that Nanrong Huai'an was nervous about her.

Feng Sufei's heart also tugged, she clearly knew what kind of feelings she had for Nan Rong Huai'an, so seeing Nan Rong Huai'an feel uncomfortable, she also felt uncomfortable.

She still couldn't bear to make him sad.

Feng Sufei sniffed, controlled her emotions, and tried her best not to shed tears.

In fact, she couldn't help being hypocritical in front of Nanrong Huai'an.

In fact, it was nothing more than relying on the fact that he had her in his heart, and he couldn't bear her to cry.

After Feng Sufei regained her senses, she felt that she was doing something wrong.

She was reluctant to torment Nanrong Huai'an.

Feng Sufei leaned into Nanrong Huai'an's arms, leaning into his arms, her body softened, she put her arms around his waist, and murmured in his arms: "Huai'an, I don't want to do this either. , I just didn’t control my emotions well, after you gave me that ancestral hairpin, I fell asleep, and when I fell asleep, I dreamed, and then I dreamed about things in the age of demons.”

Hearing these words, Nan Rong Huai'an froze, and his arms trembled slightly.

Nanrong Huai'an's expression was tense, and the sockets of his eyes became even redder.

His heart was shaking, but he tried to maintain a calm face, why did he give Sufei that hairpin.

The ancestors of their Nanrong family were related to the demon emperor of the demon era, so maybe the hairpin reminded Feng Sufei of some things in the demon era.

Nanrong Huai'an hugged Feng Sufei tightly, using great strength, as if to rub Feng Sufei into his body, "Feifei, I'm sorry at that time."

When saying these words, Nanrong Huai'an almost used all his strength, and his voice seemed to be choked up.

In fact, when Nanrong Huai'an didn't come to the palace, Feng Sufei was thinking wildly there, her mood was unstable and her mind was in a mess.

She didn't even know what to do.

But after Nanrong Huai'an came, she leaned against Nanrong Huai'an's arms, her emotions stabilized, and she also regained some sense.

She also understands that everything in the age of demons is in the past.

They are in today's society, so they should think about modern times, not about things in the age of demons.

That's something you can't live with yourself.

Leaning in Nanrong Huai'an's arms, she felt his care and affection, her heart was actually solid.

"Huai'an, in fact, I was too hypocritical just now, don't say sorry!"