When Luo Yangyang said he liked it, he was naturally happy to be canonized.

He took Luo Yangyang's hand and entered the small foreign building.

After they opened the door and went in, they saw the dark house. Luo Yanggang wanted to find out where the switch was.

Canonization 'Boo!' After closing the door and locking it, he took Luo Yangyang's hand, grabbed her small shoulder and pushed her onto the door panel.

When his back suddenly hit the door, Luo Yangyang also hit the back of his head.

"Hmm..." although it wasn't very painful, the act of canonization was too sudden. Luo Yang snorted, "what are you doing..."

In the dark line of sight, Luoyang could only vaguely see the outline of a blurred figure of canonization.

I wanted to ask him what she wanted to do, but she only said two words with one mouth, and the hot lips and tongues of canonization attacked him fiercely.

In a strange house with a dark vision, Luoyang's sense of security decreased a lot because of the obstruction of his sight.

After the holy kiss came up, she subconsciously hugged him.

In a strange environment, being with canonization is the most secure for her.

Living in the dark environment, Luo Yangyang seems to have sharpened his facial features. He only feels that the kiss of canonization tonight is a bit hotter than usual.

"Well..."

Canonization was so strong that he kissed him without saying a word. Luo Yang was trying to respond to him, but he still seemed a little unable to resist his bravery.

At the beginning, Luoyang thought that the canonization was to take her to visit this small foreign building.

I didn't know that before the lights were on and she had time to visit, she had already visited the bed first.

And until she finally left, she didn't have a chance to see what the interior of this small Western-style building looked like.

On the way to send Luo Yangyang back to the ancient castle, the saint inadvertently made a deviation and found Luo Yangyang with a small mouth and a depressed face.

"What are you thinking?"

Feng Sheng drove with one hand, stretched his arm into the co driver's seat and gently stroked Luo Yangyang's small head.

Luoyang has long black hair like a waterfall, which spreads out wantonly.

Her thin little body seemed to be wrapped in the sitting position in her long hair.

As soon as she turned her big eyes, she looked at the canon angrily:

"I haven't seen what that little Western-style building looks like."

They went in and out, although they stayed in the small foreign building for at least two hours.

But during this period, none of the lights were on. Luo Yangyang now thought that he must have a hot head to mess with canonization.

"I thought you were thinking." Hearing that the reason for Luoyang's depression was this, I just felt funny when I hooked the lip corner of canonization, "I'll take you to see it another day and let you see enough."

"Next day!" In order to avoid such a thing tonight, Luo Yang stared at the canonization and affirmed.

"OK, whenever you say."

Full and satisfied with the canonization, pinch the white and tender face of Luoyang.

"You're so hateful! You're a sperm on the brain..."

Luo Yangyang grabbed Feng Sheng's hand and held her face. In the second half of this sentence, her voice whispered low, as if she didn't have the courage to say it out loud.

"What are you talking about?"

The second half of Luo Yangyang's sentence was really too low, and the canonization didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing."

Luo Yang kept his mouth shut.

If the canonization brain is pumped out and the sperm is deliberately on the brain, she won't have to go back tonight.