Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"You also asked to get married and want me to be your wife. Is there anyone who wants to kill your wife so cruel?"

Luo Yangyang looked at the canonization with a fierce look in her eyes, instead of counseling, she was even more excited.

I can't ask for a marriage to satisfy her, whether the canonization president has a problem with IQ.

"You are my wife, how about my love, I will kill you, what's wrong?"

Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yangyang, who was getting more and more energetic, and was already eager to implement a more convenient and quick way to propose marriage.

Just ask for a marriage, and the two can also ask for a quarrel.

"You, you bastard!" Luo Yangyang stretched out his right hand, with a toothbrush moistened with water, and pointed at the canonization angrily, "Too cruel, don't marry you!"

Luo Yangyang didn't take it seriously.

As for the canonization, he naturally knew that Luo Yangyang said it casually, just to **** him off.

But at this juncture, it was said that he would not marry him, how could the canonization let her go like this.

"Do you dare to marry? I let you dare!"

The canonization was so angry that he gritted his teeth and stood up suddenly, bending over to directly carry Luo Yangyang.

"what--"

Luo Yangyang, who was suddenly carried on his shoulders, suddenly rushed down his head, and his long hair fell down one by one.

"Asshole! You let me down!"

The cup and toothbrush in Luo Yangyang's hand kept flapping the canonized naked back.

However, the canonization was completely indifferent to her protest, and turned around out of the bathroom while carrying her.

Little things, after a period of time, they are itchy.

Let her know today what it means to marry a husband.

"Holy bastard! Quickly let me down!"

Luo Yangyang's brain was congested because his head was downward, and his face flushed red.

When Feng Sheng carried her out of the bathroom door, her right leg was stretched out all the time, and she pressed it against the door frame.

"I won't go out!"

Luo Yangyang's cup and toothbrush were suddenly thrown on the ground by her.

She stretched her hands to grab the door frame.

Luo Yangyang struggled and turned into a posture with his hands against the door frames on both sides, and the whole person lying on the door and unable to get out.

"..."

The canonization stuck in the middle of the door is unable to advance or retreat.

"You little thing, want to rebel?"

Luo Yangyang's hands grasped the door frame too tightly, worrying that she would hurt her canonization by breaking through, so she raised her hand on her little **** and slapped her slap hard.

"Ah..." Luo Yangyang shrank his **** and protested loudly, "You were the one who made the mess first and said you wanted to kill me!"

Luo Yangyang thinks about it now, but he doesn't know that she and the canonization are just like this.

But no matter how it develops, it is certainly not her fault.

"Kill you, I'll let you see how I killed you!"

The right hand of the canonization is holding Luo Yangyang’s thigh, and the left hand is on her pretty little butt, ‘fuck! ’I took several shots in a row.

It feels really good and will rebound.

Because the touch is so good, the canonization took a few more palms greedy.

"Ah-it hurts, don't fight anymore!"

Although Feng Sheng controlled his strength and didn't fight very hard, Luo Yangyang still screamed with pain after palm after palm.

Luo Yangyang freed up a hand, trying to grab the canonization and resist his rudeness.

But as soon as she let go, she thought of something again, and immediately retracted to grab the door frame.

"I know it hurts now? It's too late!"

The sage slapped Luo Yangyang's big butt's big hand and stretched towards her slender waist instead.

"a ha ha ha……"

Luo Yangyang, who was scratching his waist, yelled and laughed reflexively.