The Empire's Mr.Jun Is Playing The Villain Again

Nanrong Huai'an's kiss is very gentle, gentle with Swallowing the breath of Feng Sufei

His eyes are full of deep affection.

Feng Sufei's whole body was as sharp as an electric current. She was so numb that her heart began to tremble. As soon as she became soft, the smile on her face was suddenly closed. Her eyes on Shangnan ronghuai'an seemed to be confused.

She gradually closed her eyes, and then immersed in this gentle kiss.

Nan Rong Huai'an holds Feng Sufei's waist with one hand, and clasps her back head with the other hand, and kisses deeply.

Although it is very gentle, but gentle with a strong sense of overbearing.

Feng Sufei was kiss in the clouds, completely immersed in it, the body is soft into water.

She loves this man, and his kisses always make her addicted.

The kiss was so long that she couldn't breathe.

But even at this time, Nan Rong Huai'an didn't want to let go of Feng Sufei.

Deep missing, how can be a day or two can be lifted, he can not control, want more.

"Sophie..."

"Well..."

When Feng Sufei opens her mouth to say "um", she always takes a winding tone, which makes the heart of Nan Rong Huai'an drunk.

That kind of delicate tone, let his eyes more and more dark.

Feng Sufei's eyes on the South Rong Huai'an seem to swallow her like a whirlpool.

Feng Sufei is not strong enough to kiss Nanrong Huaian. She can only look at Nanrong Huai'an and say, "Huai'an, this is the plane..."

Nanrong Huaian's throat moved, buried his head in Feng Sufei's neck, breathing deeply, controlling the beasts in his body.

He said hoarse: "well, I know that on the plane, you will be very tired if you don't sleep all night. You remember that you said to compensate me."

Feng Sufei's face turned red. She understood the meaning of compensation.

Feng Sufei also loves Nan Rong Huai'an, so she is not affectation.

She nodded softly, "well."

And when Nanrong Huai'an spoke, the breath blew in her neck, making her whole body continue to follow the electric.

Feng Sufei has no strength, she can only breathe gently.

When she pushed Nanrong Huai'an with her hands, she had no strength at all.

Nanrong Huaian did not let her push, "darling, let me hold for a while."

Nanrong Huai'an has a low alcohol and hoarse voice, which is so provocative and touching. Feng Sufei sometimes has voice control over Nanrong Huaian.

It is recently separated for a period of time, every time with the phone, she listened to the voice of Nanrong Huai'an, to be at ease.

I'm used to it. I'm infatuated with his soft magnetic voice.

Feng Sufei continued to lean there, panting gently.

But because of breathing, chest ups and downs, for Nanrong Huai'an is also a kind of torture, sweet torture.

And he can't let go.

Feng Sufei fell asleep after breathing steadily.

Nan Rong Huai'an listens to Feng Sufei's shallow breath, moves away, looks down at Feng Sufei, and finds that she is really asleep.

Nanrong Huai'an is distressed to Feng Sufei, who straightens her hair and arranges her clothes and buttons.

He looked at Feng Sufei's tired eyebrows and eyes, and was distressed.

After returning to the state of H, we must let her have a rest first, and then let her be busy with other things.

Otherwise, he is really distressed by his tired appearance.

Nanrong Huai'an thought, and then swept across the wind Sufei, let her lean on his body, for her to find a comfortable position, let her have a good sleep.

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