Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

When Luo Yangyang said he liked it, Feng Sheng was naturally happy.

He took Luo Yangyang's hand and entered the small foreign building.

After the two opened the door and went in, Luo Yangyang just wanted to find where the switch was in the dark house.

Canonization ‘Boom! After closing the door and releasing the lock, he took Luo Yangyang's hand and grabbed her small shoulder instead, pushing her onto the door.

When his back slammed into the door, Luo Yangyang's head also banged.

"Um..." Although it wasn't very painful, the canonization was too sudden. Luo Yangyang snorted, "What are you doing..."

In the dark sight, Luo Yangyang could only vaguely see one, the outline of the consecrated silhouette.

She wanted to ask him what she wanted to do, but she only uttered two words with one mouth, and the fiery lips and tongue of Feng Sheng violently attacked.

In an unfamiliar house with a dark field of vision, Luo Yangyang's sense of security has also diminished a lot because his vision is blocked.

After the Fengsheng kiss came up, she subconsciously hugged him back.

In an unfamiliar environment, being with the canonization makes her feel safest.

In the dark environment, Luo Yangyang seemed to have sharpened his facial features, but felt that the kiss of the canonization tonight was a bit hotter than usual.

"Well……"

Feng Sheng just kissed him strongly without saying a word, Luo Yangyang was trying to respond to him, but he still seemed to be unable to resist his bravery.

At the very beginning, Luo Yangyang thought that the canonization was to take her to visit this small foreign house.

She didn't know that the lights hadn't been turned on yet, and she had already visited the bed before she had time to visit.

And when she finally left, she didn't have a chance to see what the interior of this small western-style building looked like.

On the way to the canonization and sending Luo Yangyang back to the castle, the canonization inadvertently tilted his head and found Luo Yangyang pouting with a little mouth and a depressed face.

"What is your little head thinking?"

Fengsheng drove with one hand, extended his arm to the passenger seat, and gently stroked Luo Yangyang's small head.

Luo Yangyang's long, jet-black hair fell freely.

Her thin body seemed to be wrapped in a sitting posture in her long hair.

She turned her big eyes, and looked at the canonization road in an angry manner:

"I haven't seen what the small western-style building looks like."

The two of them went from entering to exiting, although they stayed in the small mansion for at least two hours.

However, no light was turned on during this period, Luo Yangyang thought about it now, and felt that he must have gotten a lot of brains to get so messy with the canonization.

"I thought you were thinking about it." Hearing this was the reason that made Luo Yangyang depressed, the corner of Fengsheng's lips hooked, but it was funny, "I will take you to see it another day and let you see it."

"Next time during the day!" In order to avoid this tonight, Luo Yangyang glared at the canonization and affirmed.

"Okay, as long as you say."

The satiety canonization pinched Luo Yangyang's white and tender face.

"You are so damned! It's like a worm..."

Luo Yangyang grabbed the Fengsheng's hand holding her face. In the second half of this sentence, she whispered in a low voice, as if she didn't have the courage to say it out loud.

"what did you say?"

The second half of Luo Yangyang's words were really too low, and the canonization did not hear clearly.

"It's nothing."

Luo Yangyang quickly closed his mouth.

In case the saint’s brain is pumped and the worm is deliberately caught, then she won’t have to go back tonight.