Chapter 322

As soon as the dress was lifted up by the canonization, Luo Yangyang quickly hugged his waist with both hands and firmly protected him: "don't take it off."

It's on the helicopter, and youyou's still outside.

If she is stripped off in this small bathroom, she will lose face in the future.

"Your clothes are wet. If you don't take them off, you'll catch a cold." Fengsheng didn't force him to strip, but he grabbed Luo Yangyang's small shoulder, pushed her back and turned on the tap.

A head of warm water poured down without warning, which made Luoyang an exciting spirit and blinked several times.

Squinting and looking up, Luo Yangyang looked at the shower sprayed with warm water on his head and looked at the canonization with resentment: "Why are you so extravagant? You even have a water heater."

"Luxury is good. It just serves you." Feng Sheng replied carelessly and gently poked away the hair on Luo Yang's face.

The white shirt on Feng Sheng's body was wet, and his short hair was wet. Looking at his gentle eyes, Luo Yangyang's heartstrings were stirred, and he could no longer calm down.

"There are people outside. Can you stop looking at me like that?" Luo Yang looked at the canonization half bitterly.

She is still used to the high cold look of canonization cold and calm eyes. As soon as he looks at her with such tender eyes, she can't help thinking.

"This kind of look is that kind of look?" The corners of his eyes were slightly curved, and the smile in his eyes was stronger.

In a small space, in an increasingly ambiguous atmosphere, Feng Sheng gently raised his feet and approached Luoyang.

Luo Yangyang looked at his charming and cold face. After swallowing hard, his steps unconsciously retreated.

"You, you play hooligans!" Luoyang was a little annoyed. The canonization must have been intentional.

As soon as he softened up, she had no power to resist.

She didn't want to be like this, but she didn't know what was going on. The canonization could make her unable to touch the north every time.

"I haven't done anything yet, so I'm playing a hooligan?" Feng shengxie smiled wildly, his eyes locked deeply at Luo Yangyang, raised his hand and untied the buttons on his shirt, "I'll show you now. What's called playing hooligans!"

"Look where this is first. Don't mess around!" Luo Yangyang protected his hands and quickly refused to be canonized on his chest.

If she was at home, she wouldn't mind rolling with him, but the place is obviously inappropriate.

Nine times out of ten, the sound insulation in the helicopter is not as good as that at home. She doesn't want you to hear any shameful live broadcast.

"If you don't mess around, it depends on your performance." When Feng Sheng saw that Luo Yang was not protecting his clothes, he immediately grabbed her clothes and pulled them up quickly.

"Hello..." Luo Yangyang just found something wrong and took off his short sleeved shirt easily before he had time to struggle.

"You can't wear wet clothes. If you catch a cold, it hurts me." When Luo Yang glared up angrily and was supposed to scold him, Feng Shengtuo held the back of her head, bowed his head and forcefully grabbed her pink lips.

When he was pressed heavily on his lips and hit a warm palm on his back, Luo Yangyang's eyes opened: "Hmm..."

The canonization unbuttoned her underwear behind her.

It is estimated that the sound insulation equipment in the helicopter is really limited. You you can't sit still when she sits alone on a single sofa.

Especially after there was no sound in the bathroom, her face turned more red.

Silence is better than sound. I can't hear anything, but it's even worse.

"It turns out that eavesdropping on the corner of the wall is such a painful thing that it makes people feel on pins and needles." You you stared at the bathroom in front of her. She muttered to herself and suddenly stood up.

Chunyucheng concentrated on driving the helicopter back to the city. When he heard something behind him, he subconsciously turned back.

When he looked back at the past, he saw a pair of snow-white peaks with undulating peaks.

Although the other party was wearing clothes, the thin white T-shirt didn't work at all. Instead, it outlined the black underwear, adding a few fatal temptations.

In the middle of the night, Chunyu Cheng's Qi and blood surged, and his nose blood almost gushed out. He stared straight at youyou's chest.