Hello, Mr. School Prince

Perhaps this is like it, who can tell.

People living in this world don’t necessarily know everything clearly, which is too tiring.

Sometimes, just follow your own heart.

For example, if he wants to marry her, he will find ways to do it.

For another example, if he wants to...sleep her, it directly reflects on the body.

Feeling the changes in his body, he poked himself through the clothes, and he almost didn't spit out blood in love.

rogue!

rogue! !

Super hooligan! ! !

"Tang, you have to be shameless."

Tang Fengyang was a little innocent, "I belong to the normal physiological reaction of the human body, so how can I be shameless."

He wanted her because it was a normal physiological need and not a perverted practice. How could he be said to be shameless.

Is it a shame for men and women to be together?

Could it be that it is a shameful act to have a child between a husband and wife and pass the clan reception?

I really can't understand her thinking.

"Would you let it go." Zong's complexion is getting redder, and she can only rely on her cold face to hide her embarrassment.

"Don't let it go." Tang Fengyang said frankly, his eyes shifting towards her.

Looking at it, he found that his face was not quite right, and his eyebrows were frowned together, which seemed a bit painful.

"What's the matter?" His heart trembled, a little worried.

"The wound hurts."

"Where does it hurt?" Tang Fengyang was startled, and quickly let her go to check her body.

However, he had just let go, and the woman who had just yelled for pain suddenly seemed to have been beaten with blood. First, she jumped out and opened the distance between the two. Then a mantis leg swept over and hit his bottom plate.

This is not enough, a clenched fist aimed at his chin is an uppercut.

Then he slammed into his eyes again, the speed was astounding.

In terms of dexterity, Tang Fengyang is no match for love. Under such a surprise, he took her several punches.

I was beaten to a bruised face.

Finally, Zhongqing kicked his calf fiercely, then quickly jumped onto the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay down on the bed.

I covered myself tightly and went to sleep.

"hiss……"

Tang Fengyang was beaten on his face, and it hurts even if he touched it.

Cruel woman!

The thought of him marrying such a fierce wife makes the rest of his life dark.

What if she beats him every day, the president is humiliated by domestic violence.

He couldn't beat her, after all, his wife was used to spoil her, not to beat her.

Thinking of this, Tang Fengyang had a headache.

The pain on his face was faintly painful, so he took a mirror and took a look.

The anger rose immediately.

"Love!!!"

It's too much, so he hit him in the face.

A good face was beaten like this, and it is probably not saved by applying hot eggs. How can he go out to see people tomorrow!

The last time he was beaten with black eyes, he has become a joke for the entire National Defense Building. This time...

Suddenly wanted to strangle that woman!

He strode to the bed and suddenly lifted his favorite quilt.

He was greeted with another heavy punch.

Very good, just now the Cyclops has successfully turned into a panda eye.

"It's enough!"

Love smiled coldly, "Didn't you say you want to marry me? I like to beat people. As my future husband, shouldn't you be obligated to let me beat?

Why can't it? Go away! "

Tang Fengyang, "..."

What kind of myth is this, to be her husband and to be a human sandbag?

The life after marriage is full of deep malice!