"If you keep working, I'll just give you a hug."

Luo Yang continued to murmur softly and did not look up at the canonization.

But her hands on the neck of the canonization were subconsciously hugged for a few minutes.

She didn't want to go back so early. Anyway, she was alone. She wanted to stay with the canonization more, even for a few minutes.

The canonized palm covered Luo Yangyang's head and gently stroked it all the way down her waterfall like long hair.

In the quiet and beautiful time, Feng Sheng looked at the night outside the landing window, and he gently kissed Luo Yang's soft hair.

Then he put his hands on the keyboard and continued to work.

The sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard came one after another.

The sound of "Da Da Da Da" sounded very fast. Luoyang could imagine that the fingers of the canonization on the keyboard must hit very fast.

Luo Yangyang listened to the rhythmic and fast keyboard sound, hugged the sanctified her and slowly closed his eyes.

Feng Sheng let Luo Yang hug his neck tightly. After working like this for a few minutes, his index finger on the keyboard suddenly moved and took it back.

"Baby, I can't work like you."

There is a man hanging on his chest. If he only works by typing the keyboard, the canonization can cope with it.

However, the charming people who think about it day and night sit on themselves like this.

Her little, concave and convex body was close to herself, and he wanted to work wholeheartedly.

But he found that he couldn't get rid of all his thoughts.

He could even feel the heat surging from his lower abdomen gradually spreading to his limbs at a faster and faster speed.

This fiery feeling hit his brain relentlessly.

"Hold me, don't care."

Luo Yangyang's hands around the canonization's neck were more tight.

Because the seat was too high, she straddled on the holy thigh, her toes couldn't reach the ground, and her little ass moved slightly.

She hung the two long thin legs on the upper side of the canonization thigh, and gently shook a few times, and she sat closer to the canonization.

Luo Yangyang subconsciously moved a little, and the stimulated canonization secretly took a breath, even the exhaled gas was thick.

The vision of canonization moved down and looked at Luo Yang's slightly swinging slender thigh. The white, tender and smooth visual impact made his big hand fall on her thigh.

"Baby, you're like this. I really can't work."

Fengsheng was generous, with a trace of warm palm, attached to her tender and smooth skin and rubbed it carefully.

Although being held is a kind of enjoyment, it is a kind of torture for canonization when you can't be distracted by being held.

No matter how sweet the torture is, it is also a kind of torture. While enjoying it, there is always a bit of restlessness.

"Then don't work. I'll hold it for a few more minutes, and then you'll take me back."

The voice of Luo Yangyang's murmuring is somewhat coquettish.

The canonization work is so busy that I don't accompany her now. The next meeting must be several days or even a week later.

It's hard to think about it.

Feng Sheng tightly hugged Luo Yang and didn't speak again. The two quietly hugged each other.

The bright white moonlight splashed in from the landing window. The white moonlight reflected with the hugging people in the room, creating a beautiful and yearning picture.

The sanctified cheek gently rubbed Luo Yang's silky hair, and then hugged each other silently for ten minutes.

Feng Sheng held Luo Yangyang's little ass in one hand and her back in the other, so he hugged her tightly and suddenly stood up.