Chapter 119

"Yang Yang." The tip of Fengsheng's nose smelled the fragrance of Luoyang's hair.

He put his chin on the top of her hair and held her in his arms.

"Yes." Luo Yang blinked several times, his Obsidian eyes were big, and his heart was even more bottomless.

Canonization rarely calls her by name, and even less without a surname.

She was a little scared.

Canonization embraces Luo Yangyang and embraces her in her arms.

The big palm gently held her hands, Feng Sheng lowered his eyes and looked at her little hand wrapped in her palm. Inexplicably, a sense of satisfaction surged in her heart.

After the state of mind changed, it would be so beautiful to hold her so quietly.

"You heard what I just said, didn't you?"

Feng Sheng played with Luo Yang's slender fingers and stroked them one by one.

The fingers of the little thing are very long, but very thin. It seems that they will break with a slight fold. They are so fragile that people can't help but want to take care of them.

"..." Luo Yangyang's small body in his arms was stiff and silent.

It was when she heard it that she was stimulated to spit.

She didn't mention it because she didn't want to formalize it.

"Little thing, let's go out."

A sound of magnetic and steady "little thing" shows the powerful possessive desire of canonization, and also implies his ownership of Luoyang.

If he wants her, she can only be his.

"..." the canonization repeated again, which made Luoyang's heart sink and more silent.

Canonization said to associate?

Are they Dating?

With regard to their complex family relationship, how should they communicate?

He's crazy!

"Huh?" Without waiting for Luo Yangyang's answer, Feng Sheng lifted the long hair on her side face behind her ears and gently bit her white and tender earlobe.

"HMM..." sensitive ears were bitten by ambiguity. Luo Yangyang's body shook and his small shoulder shrank shyly, "don't bite."

The canonization is really not bitten, but only vaguely contained in the mouth.

Too sensitive to stir up, Luo Yangyang raised his small head slightly, wanted to let Feng Sheng leave her alone, and boldly asked, "Feng Sheng, are you mentally ill?"

The action on the tongue of Feng Shenghuo paused. Looking at the long eyelashes of the little thing, he narrowed his black eyes and bit down again with slight force.

"Ah -" Luo Yangyang couldn't bear to be provoked any longer. As soon as he lifted his small hand against his chest, he pushed it away.

After pushing away, she remembered that canonization didn't like her resistance, so she was a little worried about his violent punishment.

She had an idea. She pursed her wronged lips and looked at him half coquettish and half resentful: "it hurts."

Feng Sheng looked at her red ears.

I can't tell whether it's biting red or blushing red, but he raised his hand and rubbed it gently, gently stroking her ears.

Luo Yangyang's big eyes flashed fiercely. She lowered her eyes and didn't dare to see the canonization.

He suddenly became gentle. She was not used to it. These abnormalities made her a little flustered.

Feng Sheng held her tender and smooth chin, gently raised her small face, like the deep black eyes of the sea, and firmly locked her: "I want you."

Luo Yang's small heart shrank and choked for a moment.

With profound facial features, sword eyebrows and stars, and his innate noble temperament, he was so seriously stared at and said such explicit words.

this moment.

She had the illusion that she was important to him in the eyes of canonization.

She can't deny that she feels it when she looks at such canonization.

However, this is not enough to make her blind: "you want less?"

Feng Sheng held Luo Yangyang's small face, leaned forward, eyes to eyes, nose to nose, and coagulated her at a close distance: "listen, I want you to associate with me!"