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Feng Sufei felt that if Nanrong Huai'an were to come again, she would fall asleep from exhaustion.

But now, she still doesn't want to sleep, she feels that she has a lot of emotions accumulated in her heart, and she has a lot to say to Nan Rong Huai'an.

Nan Rong Huai'an listened to Feng Sufei's words, looked into her eyes, his throat rolled down, and he said hoarsely: "Okay."

It's a good word, but the voice is also low and hoarse, with a hoarse taste after passion.

Feng Sufei listened, her heart trembled.

She felt as if her body was about to burn again.

She was not very moved, fearing that it would arouse Nan Rong Huai'an's enthusiasm later.

Now she really wants to have a conversation with Nanrong Huai'an.

"Huian, thank you."

The word thank you contains too many meanings.

When Nanrong Huai'an heard this sentence, his body froze. He thought Feng Sufei was going to say something, but Feng Sufei said such a sentence, which made him feel as if something had poked the tip of his heart.

"Fool, why do we need to say thank you?"

"This thank you is not a thank you in the ordinary sense, I am expressing my feelings!"

"good."

Nanrong Huai'an's voice was pampering and pampering, he said in a low voice, he lowered his head and couldn't help but kissed the corner of her lips.

Feng Sufei is also a little emotional now, she looks at Nanrong Huai'an, and her heart palpitations are severe.

This is the person she loves and is obsessed with. She can see the same deep emotion in his eyes, and she feels really happy.

Her heart was filled with warmth.

Feng Sufei's eyes were still full of water.

Looking at Feng Sufei like this, Nanrong Huai'an kissed her water away with distress, "I'm listening."

He listened patiently to what she said.

Feng Sufei hugged Nanrong Huai'an's neck tightly, and buried her head in Nanrong Huai'an's heart, "I just want to hold you like this, and feel your heartbeat all the time."

"Um."

He can feel her emotions, and he also wants to hold her like this all the time. Holding her, he feels his heart is heavy and full, and his heart is very secure.

He also has a strong possessive desire for Feng Sufei.

Feng Sufei continued to speak: "What you said today made me feel your heart."

Nanrong Huai'an reached out and stroked Feng Sufei's hair, "Didn't you feel this heart before?"

"I also feel it, but I just feel that it is not easy to go all the way, and you are willing to accompany me through life and death."

She still remembered that Nanrong Huai'an did not hesitate to accompany her to find her parents before.

At that time, Nanrong Huai'an put his life and death aside for her sake.

Nanrong Huai'an was also touched, his throat rolled down, "Nothing can separate us, not even life or death."

When he said this, Nanrong Huai'an's tone was also very firm.

"Well, we will join hands in the future."

As she said that, Feng Sufei stretched out her hand to hold Nanrong Huai'an's hand, holding his hand, she could feel the warmth of his palm, she felt so warm and her heart was sweet.

Feng Sufei looked at the hands she held with Nanrong Huai'an, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Seeing Feng Sufei's smile, Nanrong Huai'an was in a good mood.

He was also a little excited today, "Feifei, from now on you will be mine, mine alone, and my Nanrong Huai'an wife."

Feng Sufei didn't suffer, and said domineeringly: "Well, you are mine too."

"Well, it's yours."

It has been since the demon era, and his heart has never changed.

When he met Sufei, he really felt that his heart was beating.

The two hugged each other hard like this, talking and feeling each other's thoughts.