How could she not be wronged when her great years were buried in this dark and unbearable relationship.

"Well, I did it myself." Luo Yangyang was very excited, very excited, but Feng Sheng looked at her, but suddenly calmed down, "so?"

"Ah?" Luo Yangyang's wronged and deflated mouth opened and looked at the canonization foolishly.

So what?

Luo Yangyang cried so sadly that he probably didn't turn around for a while.

Feng Sheng raised his hand and gently wiped away her tears. His tone was cold and not very gentle: "am I not good to you?"

He knows that the reason why Luo Yangyang is angry may be that he knows that ye Shayan drugged her, but he is indifferent.

She must not know that he has thought about making Ye Shayan pay the price.

But later I thought, because ye Shayan's trouble, he still liked the current situation.

At least, he has someone to sleep.

He can sleep as he wants. With such good benefits in front of him, he temporarily released Ye Shayan.

"Okay?" Luo Yangyang was asked again in a daze. After thinking about it carefully, he was even worse. "Where are you good to me!"

Since the canonization, the only communication between her and him was in bed.

And in the last scene every night, she cried for mercy. He didn't let her go, and she fainted several times.

Canonization did not touch his conscience. He dared to ask her whether he was good to her.

Not at all!

"What's wrong? Aren't you quite comfortable?"

Even though Feng Sheng said ambiguous love words, his eyes were as cold as ever.

"Comfortable ghost! I'm dying of pain. I told you to stop. Why don't you stop?"

Seeing that the canonization was not angry, Luo Yang complained.

"Don't stop, woman?" When Feng Sheng saw that Luo Yangyang's attention was biased by him, he teased her with leisure.

Well, his little thing looks hairy and cute.

The little red faced egg is puffy, just like a skinned ostrich egg. It looks tender and smooth, which is easy to touch.

Heart is not as good as action, and the holy hand then attacked the small face of Luoyang.

Pinch it. It feels good. It's slippery. Pinch it again.

"Who said! Stop is stop! Stop is no... well, what are you doing!"

When Luo Yangyang choked angrily, her face was pinched and hurt. She was so angry that she grabbed his magic hand.

He was pulled down hard, and the canonization was not angry. He only looked at the angry Luoyang in his eyes and said coldly, "don't cry?"

"Ah?" Facing the cold face of canonization, Luo Yangyang's head slowed down again.

"I will solve Ye Shayan's problem." The holy face was still calm, but when he thought of luoyangyang falling into the sea tonight, his cold eyes flashed a touch of cruelty, "but..."

Luo Yangyang was not happy when he heard that the canonization would clean up Ye Shayan.

The second half of his sentence made her no longer happy: "but what?"

I knew the old fox would not be so kind to help her. It must be conditional.

"Follow me, you are very wronged?" I'm not ashamed to say canonization.

"..." Luo Yangyang's small mouth collapsed immediately.

She was wronged, very wronged, very wronged.

But

"No, no grievance." As soon as she opened her mouth, she became even more aggrieved.

Sanctify an authoritarian bastard and threaten her.

Even if she is wronged again, he will not let her go.

He who knows current affairs is a hero, not to mention the canonization still pinches her weakness.

She'd better be obedient, or the canonization will not torture her.

"Good." Feng Sheng comforted Luo Yang's small head, then hugged her and got up.

The sound of the water 'clattering' sounded, and Luo Yang, who was so frightened that his center of gravity was unstable, hugged him tightly, and his small mouth was even more wronged: "don't come again, I'm really tired."