Chapter 5

The aura of canonization was too strong. Rao was not very clear-minded. He was also frightened by the cold aura emanating from him and shrunk his neck.

However, she was really uncomfortable. The sense of danger had not yet reached her brain. Her little body in urgent need of comfort had been pasted on him, writhing impatiently and rubbing hotly: "hot, hot..."

The body of the canonization was slightly stiff, and the arms supporting on the bed were full of blue tendons.

"Give you three seconds. If you don't consciously step back, you will bear the consequences!"

Deeply looking at Luo Yang's half dozed confused eyes, Feng Sheng's dumb voice was holding back something.

He is a man.

A strong man.

A man whose male function can no longer be normal.

No woman ever dared to play with fire on him.

Luo Yangyang was as hot as a pressure cooker. She could explode at any time, but she couldn't find a vent. Did she understand what Feng Sheng was talking about.

Subconsciously, I only know that his body is very cool and comfortable. I instinctively stick to him: "hot, hot..."

"You asked for it!" Luo Yangyang cut off the last nerve of the canonization with a cry, and the sexy lip flap with appropriate thickness caught her pink and red lips.

In the dark night with infinite spring, Luo Yangyang was like a drowning man catching a driftwood and clinging to the canonization with all his strength. He was not allowed to leave his close body for half a minute.

As the minutes passed, her breathing became faster and faster in the heat of dry firewood and fire. At the moment of climbing to the extreme, Luoyang's brain exploded into a blank, and cherry's small mouth couldn't help shouting: "ah - Fengyi!"

In an instant, the high-temperature and hot body of the canonization seemed to be poured down from the head with ice water, and directly penetrated into the bone and blood through the skin.

"What did you shout just now?" Feng Sheng hooped Luo Yangyang's jaw hard. On his sweaty sexy face, his eyes were crazy and cruel. He seemed to destroy the sky and the earth, saying word by word, "whose name is it!"

He was in his prime of life, not to the back of his ears. Did this woman shout the names of other men under him?

Besides, it's his own brother's name!

The mandible was about to be crushed, and the huge pain pulled Luo Yang's lost mind back a little.

Blinking big eyes full of fog, Luo Yangyang looked at the canonization innocently and wrongly. He didn't know what had happened. He just wanted to push the canonization away, but his two thin arms didn't have half the strength to push.

"It hurts." The pink lips opened gently, and Luo Yangyang's tears fell uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes, complaining wrongly of the rudeness of canonization.

"Pain?" Looking at jiaodidi's soft luoyangyang, Feng Sheng knew that she was lost and couldn't ask anything at present, but his anger was hard to dissipate. With dangerous eyes, he said fiercely, "luoyangyang, I'll let you know what pain is tonight!"

Deeply convinced that men's self-esteem is sanctified by contempt and provocation, they are completely crazy.

Night, very deep.

Luo Yangyang, with pain and pleasure intertwined, followed the rhythm of canonization and was tossed to death.

One night absurd, resist death entanglement. Absurd to the fate of the gear has been reversed, entangled who is obsessed with all his life, who is integrated into whose blood and bone.

The moon sets and the sun rises.

When Luoyang woke up, it was the afternoon of the next day.

When she opened her eyes, she subconsciously wanted to get up.

However.

"Hmm..." Luo Yang gave a cry of pain before his upper body was lifted up, and fell back to bed in pain.