Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Asshole, why stand?

This is in the corridor, shouldn't the canonization be messy?

After all, in case someone goes upstairs to see them...

The Fengsheng was still wearing a trousers and shirt, and his long and slender legs turned forward, and he stood in front of Luo Yangyang in a blink of an eye: "Are you afraid of me?"

"No, no." Luo Yangyang looked at Fengsheng's chest without squinting, and didn't raise his eyes to see his cold face, but shook his head quickly.

Wang Ba Laozi, since you know she is afraid of him, don't you think about why she is afraid?

At Fengjia, she was afraid of being tortured by him when the night was dark.

He is so energetic and so ignorant of temperance, can she not be afraid?

"Then what are you stuttering?" Fengsheng narrowed his cold eyes as he looked down.

What do you mean by talking to him but holding a swarthy head at him?

Luo Yangyang, who was choked in front of him, felt shameless and a little guilty, but his anger was not small.

Seeing her eyelids lifted, her big obsidian-like eyeballs stared straight at the canonization.

Seeing Luo Yangyang's eyes full of anger, with faintly resentful eyes in his eyes, the cold eyes of the canonization became a lot deep, mysterious and unpredictable.

After several days of contact, Luo Yangyang's temperament has also become clearer.

She has a sweet and pleasant face, looks quiet and well-behaved and harmless, but in fact she has a stubborn temper, and she seems to be angry, but she doesn't dare to attack.

Under the few lights in the corridor, Luo Yangyang pursed his small mouth, and his small cheeks puffed up with anger are obvious.

Feng Sheng looked at her still immature face, remembered what he had said to Feng Qiyue, and suddenly said: "Are you really an adult?"

Luo Yangyang's eyes were clear and pure, coupled with this childish little face, the more the Fengsheng looked, the more she felt like a high school student, at most sixteen or seventeen years old.

"I will sue you when you are under adulthood and put you in jail!" Luo Yangyang stared angrily.

The canonization is also embarrassed to ask, if she is a minor, will he repent of what he has done?

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for him to have this consciousness.

Even more will not realize that because she is still young, she will let her go.

"You may not remember, at first, you begged me to kiss you and hug you." The canonized bones' long and slender fingers lifted, pinching her small chin and raising it.

Sue him?

Is she telling a joke?

"I was unconscious and didn't know anything." With a pain in his jaw, Luo Yangyang was forced to raise his face to look at the canonization.

She grasped the canonized wrist with her two small hands, trying to pull his hand off.

However, the strength of the canonization was too great, and she couldn't resist because she wanted to resist.

"If you knew it was me, would you go find another man?" From the bottom of Luo Yangyang's eyes, Feng Sheng saw her rejection and regret at a glance.

Luo Yangyang's back spine froze, and he obviously felt that the aura of the canonization had changed.

However, unwilling to be content with Luo Yangyang, who was always in a weak position, he bit his neck and choked, "Yes!"

She didn't want to be like this with the canonization, really didn't want to.

No matter who it is, she doesn't want to be the other's bed partner.

Love is beautiful. She and the canonization have had the closest act and the closest contact.

But before she and him, let alone love, they didn't even have a trace of emotional foundation.

"Unfortunately, you don't have this chance." The harshness in Feng Sheng's eyes flashed past, and she lowered her head to kiss her pink lips.

He said that if you want to get rid of him, you can, if he agrees.

The canonization kiss always came so suddenly, Luo Yangyang was controlled by him with no room for resistance when he only pinched her chin with his right hand.

"Hmm..." This kiss was too cruel, and Luo Yangyang's lips were sore by her being rubbed together. When she refused, she was forced to stand on tiptoe to cooperate with the canonization.

The two lingered on the corridor on the third floor, kissing fiercely, and they didn't seem to notice the slight footsteps coming from the direction of the stairs.