"You, don't come here!" When the night was dark and the wind was high, Luo Yangguang looked at the canonization and walked towards her, and he knew what he wanted to do.
It's not the first time he sneaked into her room in the middle of the night.
Fengsheng really stopped approaching: "why, when Fengyi comes back, you pretend to be pure and won't let me touch it?"
"No, no!" Although the words of canonization were harsh, Luo Yangyang seriously retorted, "what did you do before I went to bed? Don't come again tonight?"
Can't she have a good rest before the guests leave.
"That appetizer doesn't count." The canonization continued to walk to the big bed. "I'm here to receive gifts now."
"I've given you a gift. It's pasted on your mobile phone!" Luo Yangyang didn't dare to retreat. He just grabbed the quilt on his body.
"That's the first, and I'll confiscate the second." As soon as the canonization quilt was lifted, the overlord went to bed.
Luo Yangyang wept with a small face and a face of grievance: "can I protest?"
I knew the canonization wouldn't be so kind to let her go.
Asshole.
Big bastard!
"Yes." Canonization seems easier to talk about, however, "but the protest is invalid."
Luo Yangyang's small mouth shriveled, and the hot body temperature beside her seemed to burn her.
In the depression of falling to the bottom of the valley, she suddenly had an idea.
Before the canonization, she turned over and hugged him actively and enthusiastically, holding him firmly with her hands and feet like an octopus.
"..." Feng Sheng looked at the little thing lying on him in amazement and didn't understand what she wanted to do for a moment.
It's the first time for me to be so enthusiastic.
In the gaze of canonization, Luo Yangyang's small head lifted from his hard and thick chest and looked at him like a little pity: "will you sleep like this tonight?"
The tone of Luo Yangyang's voice was softened a lot. The soft voice of Jiao didi was filled with a trace of grievance and complaint.
Hearing that Feng Sheng's throat was tight, he suddenly became thirsty: "why?"
"The waist is too weak to move." Luoyang, who turned into a tender offensive, became ruddy. "It's also a little uncomfortable there."
This is the ultimate must kill skill she can think of at present.
I hope the canonization meeting will take the bait and be considerate of her in addition to animals.
When Luo Yangyang said that her waist was sour, the warm palm of canonization had been transferred to her waist and gently pressed and rubbed.
After hearing the second half of her sentence, he gave a hand.
The next moment, with long hands and feet, he suddenly stretched out his hand and turned on the bedside lamp.
With the light on, he turned over and pressed Luo Yang under him: "let me see."
"No, no! What do you think of that place?" The words of canonization were so frightening that Luo Yangyang stuttered.
Subconsciously, she drew her legs together and wondered why she had said those words just now.
"Look with your eyes." The canonization half pressed Luo Yang, and her big hand had attacked her slender thigh.
"No, no, no!" What a shame.
As soon as Luoyang was nervous, his legs kicked up disorderly.
Canonization is perverse enough.
What's good in such a private place!
Animals!
"Good, obedient." Looking at Luo Yang who was so excited and reacted so much, he was a little helpless to be canonized.
He's really not in any bad mood. He's just worried about her.
She said she didn't feel well. It's not good to hurt her.
"Don't listen, don't listen." Luo Yang, who was extremely ashamed, rolled up his quilt and ran away.