Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

What she said was not just for the canonization.

There was really no sadness. From seeing Feng Yi, she didn't feel that she was anxious.

However, she couldn't deny that she was a little lost.

She was inexplicably lost, and she didn't know what was wrong.

It's like something that was once thought to be important suddenly becomes insignificant and dispensable.

Under the huge sense of gap, all emotions have become lost.

Looking straight into the room of each other's eyes deep in each other's eyes, the two of them didn't speak, so they looked at each other straightforwardly.

In the silent atmosphere, something seems to be changing and fermenting.

The low air pressure emanating from the Fengsheng body quietly dissipated, and those cold eyes that questioned anger had also turned into extremely possessive heat.

Just when Luo Yangyang was thinking, should she say something more.

The canonization kiss suddenly struck like a violent storm, and the fiery lips were looting powerfully, as if to take her apart and eat her.

"Hmm..." The kiss came too fast and too ferociously. It was only a kiss, but Luo Yangyang was so kissed that she could hardly stand it.

The canonization walked a few steps quickly, and her strong and sturdy body fell on the bed with Luo Yangyang, pressing her firmly under her body.

When the canonization shifted the position, Luo Yangyang was finally able to catch his breath, hurriedly said: "Don't worry."

There was a soft bed under him, and it was still so early, if someone knocked on the door, it would be unsafe.

"Why not in a hurry? I'm almost dying!" Feng Sheng took a bite of Luo Yangyang's white and tender neck.

His big hand, attacking the city and looting the pool, also unstoppably got into Luo Yangyang's clothes, and fiercely teased her.

"Don't do this, if someone sees..." Luo Yangyang was worried that Feng Yi just closed the door.

The door of her room was not locked at this time, anyone could push it open, which made her feel insecure at all.

Feng Sheng didn't want Luo Yangyang to talk about these nonsense again, and opened her mouth to bite on the delicate collarbone with the open collar.

"Ah!" Luo Yangyang exclaimed.

It hurts a bit, but it's more itchy.

The bite of the canonization made her qi and blood surging unrest.

Luo Yangyang couldn't resist the powerful offensive of Fengsheng, she was defeated before long, and she could only pant with a red face under Fengsheng.

Tonight's canonization is as brave as a forward general who kills the enemy in battle, blindly rushing forward, screaming and advancing tirelessly.

Luo Yangyang is like a boat on the rough sea.

With the advent of the tsunami, she didn't know how to save herself except for her ups and downs.

In the end, she could only forcefully cling to the canonization and sink with him.

In an extremely crazy joy, the canonization held Luo Yangyang unsatisfactorily, tasting her sweetness over and over again.

When Luo Yangyang thought that the curtain had finally come to an end, the canonization made another comeback when her tired eyelids were almost closed.

Every time, he was so strong that she could not retreat and avoid her.

When the canonization finally let go of the little things under him, the bright moonlight had already quietly climbed up the branches.

Luo Yangyang fell asleep, and the Fengsheng took her to the bathroom to clean it. Without wearing her pajamas, she gently stuffed her into the quilt.

The canonization casually put on a suit, ready to go back to the room next to him.

He walked to the door, twisted the doorknob lightly with his big hand, he was about to open the door, but his action was a pause.

Through a thin slit in the door, he keenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside the corridor.

This time it was not Feng Yi's footsteps.

The canonization has not completely faded away from the cold eyes of passion, and it is in vain.

The person walking outside was Luo Yangyang's mother, Luo Ying.