Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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Nan Rong Huai An helped Feng Su Fei to play the game. Feng Su Fei looked at Nan Rong Huai'an with admiration.

Nan Rong Huai'an looked at her like a little girl, and couldn't help but pamper and smiled.

In fact, for Nan Rong Huaian, this game is really simple.

He rarely plays games on weekdays, but he can make Feng Sufei happy, and playing games is nothing.

Feng Sufei admired Nanrong Huaian, "Ah, it's amazing, it's amazing! Huaian, you're really amazing."

Said, Feng Sufei brought her lips together to kiss Nanrong Huaian.

Nan Rong Huai'an naturally embraced the wind and Su Fei, and this kiss was mainly anti-offensive.

The relationship between the two people deepened, naturally, they can't stick together all the time.

After a long kiss, Feng Sufei leaned on Nan Rong Huai'an and breathed in a big mouth.

My heart just beat out.

Nan Rong Huaian reached out and stroked Feng Sufei's back.

When holding Feng Sufei like this, Nan Rong Huai'an has a kind of contentment in his heart.

He all had the feeling of rubbing Feng Sufei into his body.

After Feng Sufei calmed down, Nan Rong Huaian asked her, "Want to learn?"

Feng Sufei blinked and understood that Nan Rong Huaian asked about the game.

She nodded hurriedly, "Hmm, I want to learn."

The next time, Nan Rong Huaian taught Feng Sufei to play the game.

Almost a little bit of teaching.

Feng Sufei listened carefully, and she looked up at Nan Rong Huai'an from time to time, her eyes glowed brightly.

At this time, Nan Ronghuai's safety showed a serious and focused light, which made Feng Sufei a little enamored.

It is said that serious men are very attractive, and Feng Sufei thinks this sentence is very reasonable.

Nan Rong Huai'an felt Feng Sufei's eyesight and looked at her helplessly, "Looking at her mobile phone."

"Aw, aw ..."

Under the guidance of Nan Rong Huai'an, Feng Sufei would also win the game.

She won with a sense of accomplishment and she couldn't help laughing.

Looking at Feng Sufei laughing, Nan Rong Huai'an was in a good mood.

Taking advantage of Feng Sufei's mood, Nan Rong Huaian said, "Su Fei?"

"Ok?"

Feng Sufei felt that Nan Rong Huaian seemed to have something to say. She looked up at him and listened intently.

Nan Rong Huaian said, "Su Fei, I want to marry you home soon."

Feng Sufei blushed when she heard this sentence. Such words are actually more touching than sweet words.

Her heart trembled. "Wait for my sister to come back from the second floor, okay?"

She was actually anxious, but she wanted to allow her loved ones to participate, so she would be very happy.

Nan Rong Huai An rubbed Feng Sufei's hair and said, "Okay, you can do whatever you say."

Feng Sufei held Nanrong Huaian's neck and said, "Huai'an, I can't run, you have proposed to me, and we loved each other so much in the era of demons."

"Well, I know, but my heart is still mentioned, and my heart will take hold when you truly become my wife."

Nan Rong Huaian said the truth.

It was his heart.

Feng Sufei listened to Nan Rong Huaian's words, her heart trembled.

She took the initiative and reached into Nan Ronghuai's shirt.

Nan Rong Huai'an took a sigh of relief and stared at Feng Sufei, "Fifi ..."

When speaking, Nan Rong Huaian's voice was hoarse.

When he looked at Feng Sufei, his eyes were irritated.

Feng Sufei was looked at with such devouring eyes, her heart trembled, and she licked her lips, and continued to ignite.