Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

There was no one on the streets one hundred meters before and after, but Luo Yangyang was still so embarrassed that his ears were pink.

Seeing that the canonization was uncompromising and his chin was pinched again, Luo Yangyang, who was struggling in his heart, kissed him with a small mouth.

A sudden kiss comes quickly and goes quickly.

Luo Yangyang quickly retreated after the kiss. This kiss did not last for even a second, and she did not dare to stay too much.

"Kiss again." Canonization is not satisfied.

Before he could feel the soft touch on his lips, the kiss was over.

"Canonization!" The atmosphere was too ambiguous, and Luo Yangyang turned into a spoiled child even when he shouted.

"Hurry up." Fengsheng urged shamelessly with a serious face.

Under the black eyes that were so serious about the canonization, Luo Yangyang was defeated again, defeated.

Her small mouth pursed again, and she slowly tremblingly put on a suitable thickness for the canonization.

She knew in her heart that this time, the canonization was not so easy to let her go.

The moment the warm lips touched each other lightly, both body and mind trembled slightly with sensitivity.

With a slight movement of mind, Luo Yangyang did not rush away, but she did not dare to close her eyes.

Ever since, the two of them kissed with such big eyes, no one moved.

Under the mottled light and dark light of the tree shadows, the two people froze in the same position.

A pair of cold black eyes, a pair of bright and big eyes, just so silently in mental communication.

Ambiguous, lingering, not enough for outsiders.

After a stalemate for three seconds, Luo Yangyang kissed the pink lips on the canonization lips, ‘Ba Ha’, pecked heavily, and after making an ambiguous sound, he retreated shamefully.

The black eyes of the sage pursed his lips darkly, still feeling unfinished: "That's how you kissed you?"

"Otherwise?" Luo Yangyang mumbled innocently with huge innocent eyes wide open.

The canonization is talking about kiss, does it mean to kiss?

It's not a kiss.

"You want to kiss like this." A sly flash flashed from the corner of Feng Sheng's eyes, and he wanted to demonstrate to Luo Yangyang himself.

Luo Yangyang's small chin, which was still pinched by the canonization, was lifted hard, and she leaned forward.

In the next second, the canonized lips came up again, and his tongue of fire squeezed in arbitrarily.

With a ‘om’, Luo Yangyang’s brain exploded, and instantly went blank.

The last message remaining in consciousness is that they are still on the side of the road where people come and go!

One hand controlled the little thing's soft and smooth chin, and the other hand moved forward. Feng Sheng held her little snake waist and pressed hard against him.

The bodies of the two of them fit tightly and tightly.

The canonization kiss is magical. Every time, no matter whether Luo Yangyang resists his kiss at first, he will end up indulging in the infatuation he created.

This time, under the canonization deliberately, when Luo Yangyang was about to indulge again, her brain seemed to be slightly moved, and her vigilance slowly awakened.

"Um..." Luo Yangyang opened his eyes stained with bewilderment and tried to push away the canonization, "No, someone..."

Of course, Feng Sheng knew that they were still on the street at the moment, and he knew better what Luo Yangyang was worrying about.

After his kisses were heavy and light for a while, he took the initiative to retreat and let go of Luo Yang Yang's muffled little mouth.

"What should I do if I'm seen by an acquaintance?" Luo Yangyang panted slightly, almost crying when he watched the titled Saint.

"Don't be afraid, there is me." The canonized person raised his hand and patted comfortably on Luo Yangyang's small head.

Luo Yangyang actually didn't care much about the appeasement of the canonization.

At this point, it was useless for her to entangle her, pulling the canonization and quickly fled the scene.

Luo Yangyang knew that what Su Fan encountered would not end so easily.

The next morning, while she was still asleep, she received a call from Su Fan.

After waking up the canonization, Luo Yangyang once again lay down on the edge of the bed and lowered the volume: "Su Fan."

Fengsheng's black eyes opened, and there was no dim tiredness of just waking up in his eyes.

Since the two slept together, they slept naked every night, Feng Sheng looked sideways at Luo Yangyang, whose beautiful snow-white back was exposed.

Seeing that she was talking on the phone with other men in such a seductive posture, Feng Sheng's eyes sank coldly, and she turned over and bullied her.

"Ah -" The man suddenly pressed over, Luo Yangyang couldn't help but exclaimed, his voice was slightly painful.

"Yang Yang! What's wrong with you?" Su Fan on the other end of the phone quickly asked with concern.