Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"I, I must be good, don't mess around." Luo Yangyang clung to the canonization.

In love affairs, she has never been his opponent.

At this time, how dare she disobey him.

"Say it again." Feng Sheng didn't seem to be satisfied with Luo Yangyang's answer.

He kissed the little man in his arms dissatisfied, and kissed her tender little cheeks.

He kissed and kissed again and again, softly with pampering, as if he was worried that the kiss would break his little things too hard.

"I will and will be obedient." Luo Yangyang hugged him tighter and tighter.

Between ears and temples, the canonization still didn't let Luo Yangyang go.

After another heat wave passed, Luo Yangyang lay motionless on the sink, weakly fainting.

She looked at the incandescent lamp on the ceiling, collapsed and her mind almost stopped working.

When will she be able to live in such a severely exhausted life?

Slowly turning his eyes to look at the canonization standing in front of the bathtub, who is putting water.

His figure is very good, the golden ratio of the inverted triangle, the muscle lines are very beautiful.

Just looking at his figure, you can be shocked by the explosive power in his body, it doesn't look like he was trained in a gym at all.

Luo Yangyang's gaze did not dare to stay on his lower body, moving up his sweaty chest, and finally stopped at his tough profile.

Why did she provoke this man, so fierce, it is unbearable.

Realizing that Luo Yangyang was peeking at him, Feng Sheng's cold eyes quickly turned, and he entangled her eyes, raising his eyebrows slightly to taste: "Want to come again?"

"No!" Luo Yangyang shook his head quickly in fright.

Looking at Luo Yangyang, who was inadvertently frightened, the corner of Feng Sheng's mouth raised slightly for a moment, so fast that he didn't even notice.

The canonization walked over and picked her up, then put it in a bathtub full of water.

Surrounded by the warm water, Luo Yangyang sighed comfortably.

Soaking in a hot bath afterwards was so comfortable.

While sighing, a pair of big long legs with hairy legs stepped into the bathtub, Luo Yangyang looked up.

Suddenly seeing the unsuitable picture for children, she quickly lowered her eyes, not seeing anything, but her small face turned suspiciously red.

With the canonization sitting in the bathtub, the water overflowed with a sound of a splash.

The water droplets dripping on the floor, just like Luo Yangyang's mood, sank again.

As long as two people are in the bathtub, the canonization is never a peaceful bath.

Sure enough, Luo Yangyang, who was in a depressed mood, suddenly heard the canonization sitting opposite say: "Come here."

"I'm really tired. Although this leg is no longer cramping, it is very sore and very uncomfortable." Luo Yangyang cried her little face and raised her right leg slightly.

Fengsheng looked over her wet slender legs, and the beautiful scenery at the end made him breathe.

"I'll rub it for you." Feng Sheng grabbed Luo Yangyang's small ankle and dragged it in front of him as soon as he tried.