Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Luo Yangyang Huazhi trembled so much that he couldn't see the teeth.

Hahahaha!

She hadn't noticed that the **** canonized had such a cute side before.

"..." Being ridiculedly teased, the canonized face became darker, "Is it funny?"

Feng Sheng secretly gritted his teeth, try another smile!

Believe it or not he made her beg for mercy!

"No." Hahahad Luo Yangyang, who was happily constantly smiling, with a big smile, so that his small face almost twitched, "I just suddenly found that you are cute."

Too boring.

It's deadly.

"What are you talking about?" The low pressure on the canonization body burst out in an instant.

lovely?

Damn, is this a word to describe a man?

After a few days of not cleaning up, the little things are ill-adjusted!

"..." Luo Yangyang, who was laughing happily, shook his head vigorously, closed his mouth and forcibly refrained from laughing.

The face of the canonization became darker and darker, just as he was about to explode.

Luo Yangyang closed his particularly interesting smile, closed his eyes, pouted, and leaned forward, quickly blocking his mouth.

Just like the canonization has millions of ways to threaten her, she also has a trick against him.

You don't need more tricks, one is enough.

No matter how angry the canonization is, as long as she leaps forward and kisses her, she will be basically fine.

So far, try Bailing.

As for the consequences.

Anyway, even if she didn't take the initiative to kiss the canonization, the **** did not do anything to her.

"..." Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yangyang who was so diligent with a headache.

Is he too kind to her? After making fun of him, he will give a candy, and if he is right, he will not ask her to settle the account, will he?

Feng Sheng found out with a black face that the little thing was really **** accurate.

Why didn't he know before, when the little things were so smart?

"Damn little thing!" The provocation on his lips made the canonized heart commotion.

He cursed in a low voice, and tightened Luo Yangyang's slender little snake waist to lift it.

After Luo Yangyang's little **** left the seat, he grabbed one of her legs and broke it apart.

After kissing too seriously, Luo Yangyang, who was a little confused, straddled the canonized thigh in the blink of an eye.

I don't know if the two have been intimate for too many times, Luo Yangyang only stiffened for a moment at the very beginning.

Afterwards, she softened her body and proactively pressed the canonization. Although her kissing skills were young, she kissed deeply.

At the beginning, Luo Yangyang just wanted to stop Fengsheng's mouth and prevent him from having a chance to trouble her.

However, she overestimated the self-control of canonization.

When the jeans were untied, she regretted a bit.

She really doesn't want to be in the car...

A luxury car with extremely good performance. It doesn't feel much when driving, but as soon as it stops...

When he was about to return to a traffic light in the city, Yaquan braked and stopped in the road.

Then, no one talked to him, and the driver's seat was extremely quiet.

But the eyes under his glasses flickered, and a suspicious blush appeared on his white fleshy round face.

Ya Quan felt the seat under his butt, trembling slightly in an ambiguous rhythm.

Is their boss too intemperate?

This car is specially customized, so shockproof is so strong, it can even be shaken.

At this moment, his mood is very complicated.

"BOSS, I worked for you day and night, have you considered my feelings as a single dog?"

Yaquan murmured, looking at the traffic lights in front of him, he only felt that every second was suffering.

The black baffle with sound insulation and sight is a great contributor to Yaquan.

He just shouted loudly now, and the roar could not reach the ears of the canonization in the back seat.

After ten seconds, Yaquan couldn't stand it anymore.

"Maybe I should find a girlfriend." He whispered, turned on the radio, and tuned it to the loudest.

The back seat is unusually hot.

Luo Yangyang, whose clothes were half-retracted and put down on the seat, had a red face, and even her ears were pink. His voice was soft and crying: "Asshole, I don't want it..."