In Feng's burning black eyes, some evil brilliance flashed: "if you move again, you'll really lose you to feed the shark." Tao Yaoyao's legs softened again. She was wronged and sad, and cried bitterly: "Feng Zhuo, you'd better divorce me. If you leave me, you don't have to worry about being thrown by you to feed sharks."“ Well, don't scare you. You're not allowed to mention divorce in the future, "Feng Shao raised his hand and wiped her tears. The tears flowed on his face. It felt soft and light. It made his heart soft as crisp. I really wanted to hug him in my arms and kiss him hard. But Tao Yaoyao couldn't help sobbing. He scratched his hands and feet, and his nose and tears rubbed against him. The man who was obsessed with cleanliness couldn't stand it. He pushed her in disgust: "you're still crying and dirty..." Tao Yaoyao cried and burped: "I, er... I can't stop, er... Can't stop!" Feng Zhuo is really angry and funny. He tilted half his face, raised the corners of his mouth, and his black eyes glittered: "if I say one more word, you cry again, I really feed you to the shark, will you stop!" Tao Yaoyao turned with tears on her face, beat her chest, and burped from time to time: "no, no, I'm er... I really stop, er... I can't stop, sobbing..." in fact, she can't stop crying. She can't stop burping. In a hurry, her tears become double non-stop. She wiped tears and snivel on Feng Shao's body, burped and said, "I, er, I don't want to, er... It's really, er... You can't... Er..." Feng Shao got up and wanted to pour her a cup of hot water to ease her. Now he believed that she had cried too much and caused hiccups. As a result, Tao Yaoyao thought he was angry and really wanted to feed her to sharks. With the speed of lightning, she hugged Feng Zhuo's thigh, burped, choked and sobbed: "I, er... I really can't stop... What, I'm just a child..." Feng Zhuo looked at it silently, "..." he reached out and touched her head: "I've never seen such an old child." Tao Yaoyao looked up at him 45 times, a little angry and said, "you can insult, er... My personality, but you can't insult my appearance, er...". When Tao Yaoyao was beating his chest with his small fist, he felt that his hand was grabbed by Feng Zhuo. After a whirl, she was overwhelmed by him on the bed in the position of him up and down. Before she could react, the hot breath sprayed on her neck. She belched and recovered slowly. The soft lip flap has lingered on her skin. It's light and soft. It's like carrying electricity. Everywhere you go, it's crisp and unbearable. Tao Yaoyao trembled all over his body. For a moment, he forgot about hiccups. Feng's burning lips came behind her neck. The moist and smooth tongue stirred her earlobes and described her auricles. The turbulent stimulation and unbearable crisp itching made her subconsciously want to scream. But screaming seems to turn into burping again. But before the sound escaped from his mouth, he all retreated back. Just because Feng Huo bit her on the neck, when the ER sound came out, it became: "ah... Pain..."