Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

However, Luo Yangyang's awareness of danger came a bit late, and she was so tired of shouting that she was blocked by the seal.

The indoor temperature is getting higher. Under the bright light in the morning, the canonization can clearly see Luo Yangyang’s blushing little face, charming and charming, pure and pure with a deadly charm, just like the addictive poppy. .

An hour after the morning sun was rising, Luo Yangyang almost fell asleep again in the ups and downs.

"Don't, I feel a little painful." Perceiving signs of the canonization, Luo Yangyang hurriedly grabbed his messy hand.

I exercised most of the night last night, and came so long in the morning, wouldn't it be tiring for the canonization?

Even if he is not tired, her small body can't bear such indulgence.

This **** canonized is simply a beast.

"Isn't it the first time it hurts?" Feng Sheng's messy short hair fell on his forehead, adding to his unruly temperament.

The black eyes that were tainted with hot flames were sharp as eagles, but when they looked at Luo Yangyang, they were a little lazy, **** and charming.

"You were so... last night... I, I haven't recovered." Luo Yangyang was originally complaining, but at the end he blushed, shy and lowered his eyebrows, and did not dare to see the canonization too hot. Eyes.

Luo Yangyang's dense long eyelashes dyed in Chenyang trembled lightly, as shy as she was as sensitive as Mimosa, her face was flushed and she did not see anyone, but she did not find the cold eyes of Fengsheng looking at her, and a touch of tenderness suddenly flashed.

This tenderness flashed and disappeared instantly, so fast that he didn't even notice the canonization.

"Ah!" Luo Yangyang was still thinking about whether the canonization would let her go. Suddenly, the canonization got out of bed and picked her up with her long arms. She cried out in surprise and quickly reached out to hook her. Hold his neck, "What are you going to do?"

"Take a shower." He didn't want to say a word of concise and concise words.

"I can wash it myself! Really, don't bother!" Luo Yangyang thought that the canonization was to help her take a shower. His long legs walked very fast, and as soon as she entered the bathroom, she wanted to jump off his arms.

But she didn't wear anything on her body, and the canonization was too tight, she didn't dare to mess around.

In addition, the floor tiles are slippery. If she moves a lot and twists her ankle when she jumps down, it's not good.

Feng Sheng ignored Luo Yangyang's yelling, and hugged her under the shower.

"I can really wash it myself, so I won't bother you." Luo Yangyang put her arms around her chest and lowered her hands, barely holding herself to cover the spring light. She really didn't want the Fengsheng to help her take a shower, and she was nervous and polite. Used it all.

Luo Yangyang's body was covered with ambiguous traces of blue, purple and purple, and her back was leaning against the white tiles, making her more delicate and attractive.

Fengsheng looked at her, her **** apple knot rolled up and down unconsciously, her eyes darker than before.

After last night, Luo Yangyang understood the meaning of his eyes too much, she shrank her body, thinking she would pounce on her in the next second.

As a result, to her surprise, Feng Sheng's eyes stared at her sharply and deeply, before turning around and walking outside for the first time.

Luo Yangyang stared blankly at his sturdy, generous back muscles, as if he didn't believe that he just left.

When he was about to walk out of the bathroom, Feng Sheng turned around abruptly and warned: "Next time you won't be allowed to cover it. Where is your body up and down I haven't seen?"