Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Luo Yangyang really suspected that, after all, the canonization was extremely good regardless of his family background or facial features.

He is like this, and he has certainly not lacked the opposite **** from his childhood.

"If I am moved by other women, could I still provoke you? Can we have a show to this day?"

In terms of feelings, the canonization never worried about Luo Yangyang's questioning of him.

It was the same as his firm feelings for her now.

If it was other women who fascinated him, he would do the same, and he and Yang Yang would not have today.

"That's what I said, but..." Luo Yangyang thought for a while, and decided to ask, otherwise she would always respond in her heart, "You have never thought about that Moy?"

Don't blame her for thinking too much.

The canonization is so nervous, Mo An, when she fainted, he picked up and sent her to the doctor without saying anything. Normal people don't have this treatment.

"No."

Fengsheng shook his head. Although he didn't move much, his attitude was very positive.

After answering, his gaze shifted from Luo Yangyang's small face and fell on her happy chest.

Are you seducing him?

It must be.

"determine?"

Luo Yangyang, who stared at the canonization almost nose to nose, eye to eye, still had doubts.

"of course."

Feng Sheng stared at Luo Yangyang's unconcealed chest, his eyes gloomily swallowed.

Looking at it, the canonization involuntarily raised his hand, preparing to attack his chest.

but.

"I know."

Luo Yangyang carefully examined the canonization, after getting the most true answer deep in his heart.

She turned over and fell down and lay beside him.

"..."

The hand that the canonization was about to attack the chest stopped in mid-air, and rushed into the air before making a move.

"Baby, are you finished?"

Fengsheng also turned over, pressing on Luo Yangyang.

"It's over."

Luo Yangyang answered sincerely.

After all, Moy has passed away. As long as she has no emotional entanglements with the canonization, she has no interest in her past.

"Since you are finished asking, I should ask."

The Fengsheng said that he lowered his body, and the hands supporting Luo Yangyang's side were also loosened, and the importance of the whole body was completely suppressed.

"What are you asking?"

The canonization buried her head on her neck, her hot breath sprayed in her ears, and the itchy Luo Yangyang shrank her neck.

"Do you not?"

The canonization held Luo Yangyang's white and tender earlobe.

"..."

The mellow and magnetic voice of the saint is very deep and pleasant.

Luo Yangyang, who heard that her ears were about to be pregnant, blinked her pure and big eyes, only to realize the meaning of the canonization.

Do... love?

"What do you do in broad daylight? Don't do it!"

Luo Yangyang quickly reached out to push the canonization.

Can you stop thinking about that while lying in bed?

"But I want to do it."

Fengsheng turned to kiss Luo Yangyang's small face, and the delicate kiss fell on her rosy cheek.

"Don't make trouble, I didn't sleep enough in the morning, I want to sleep now."

Luo Yangyang's hands firmly pressed against the canonized chest, trying to get him to dispel his thoughts.

"Go to bed after you're done."

The canonization kiss has been transferred to Luo Yangyang's mouth.

"No!"

Although the saint's low voice was full of bewitching, Luo Yangyang was determined not to be fooled.

The physical strength of the canonization is so good that you should go to bed after you finish it, and you should get up after a while.

"need."

Fengsheng chose to ignore Luo Yangyang's protest and grabbed her little cherry mouth.

The curtains floated gently by the breeze.

For this nap, Luo Yangyang didn't get up until five o'clock in the afternoon.

When she got up, the canonization was no longer in bed.

After changing into home clothes and going downstairs, Luo Yangyang saw his mother, who was supposed to be in school, sitting on the sofa in the living room.