Bastard, what are you standing on?

This is in the corridor, so the canonization shouldn't mess around, right?

After all, in case someone goes upstairs and sees them......

Feng Sheng was still wearing trousers and shirts, and his slender long legs alternately moved forward, and in a blink of an eye, he stood in front of Luo Yangyang: "You are afraid of me? ”

"No, no." Luo Yangyang looked at the consecrated chest without squinting, and did not raise his eyes to look at his cold face, only quickly shook his head.

Wang Ba Lamb, since he knows that she is afraid of him, won't he think about why she is afraid?

In Feng's house, she was afraid of being tortured by him as soon as the night was dark.

He is so energetic and so unrestrained, can she not be afraid?

"And what are you stammering?" Feng Sheng's cold eyes lowered and narrowed slightly.

What does it mean to talk to him but put a swarthy head on top of his head?

Luo Yangyang, who was choked in front of him, felt faceless and a little weak-hearted, but his anger was not small.

I saw her eyelids lifted, and her big obsidian-like eyes were as bright as obsidian, and she stared straight at the canonization.

Looking at Luo Yangyang's eyes full of anger, with a hint of resentment in his eyes, the cold eyes of the canonized were a lot deeper and mysterious.

After a few days of contact, Luo Yangyang's temperament has also been figured out.

She has a sweet and lovely little face, she looks quiet and well-behaved and harmless, but in fact, she is quite stubborn, and her anger seems to be not small, but she just doesn't dare to attack.

Under the few lights in the corridor, Luo Yangyang pursed his lips, and his slightly bulging cheeks were obvious.

Feng Sheng looked at her still immature little face, remembered what he had said to Feng Qiyue, and suddenly said, "Are you really an adult?" ”

Luo Yangyang's eyes were clear and pure, coupled with this childish little face, the more Feng Sheng looked at her, the more she felt like a high school student, at most sixteen or seventeen years old.

"I'm going to sue you before you're an underage and let you go to jail!" Luo Yangyang glared angrily.

Canonization is embarrassed to ask, if she was underage, would he repent of what he had done?

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for him to have this realization.

I won't realize that because she is still young, I will be kind enough to let her go.

"You may not remember, in the beginning, you begged me to kiss you and hug you." The slender fingers of the canonized bones were raised, and she pinched her small chin and raised it.

Sue him?

Is she telling a joke?

"I was delirious and didn't know anything." With a pain in his jaw, Luo Yangyang was forced to raise his little face to look at the consecration.

Her two small hands gripped the canon's wrist, trying to pull his hand down.

However, the strength of the canonization was too great, and it was not something she could resist if she wanted to.

"If you knew it was me, you would go to another man?" From the depths of Luo Yangyang's eyes, the saint saw her rejection and remorse at a glance.

Luo Yangyang's spine was cold, and he clearly felt that the aura of the canonization had changed, and the low pressure that lingered around his body seemed to have dropped to the freezing point, and the cold was terrifying.

However, Luo Yangyang, who was unwilling to be in a weak position all the time, stiffened his neck and choked: "Yes!" ”

She didn't want to be canonized, she really didn't want to.

No matter who it was, she didn't want to be their bed partner.

Love is beautiful, she and canonization have had the most intimate behavior, and have had the most zero-distance contact.

But before she and him, let alone love, there was not even the slightest emotional foundation.

"It's a pity you don't have that chance." The cruelty in the saint's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head and kissed her pink cherry lips.

He said that he could get rid of him, provided he agreed.

The canonized kiss always came so suddenly, and when he only pinched her chin with his right hand, Luo Yangyang was controlled by him so that there was no room for resistance.

"Hmm......" This kiss was too ferocious, Luo Yangyang's lips were grinding painfully, and while she refused, she was forced to stand on tiptoe to cooperate with the canonization.

The two lingered in the corridor on the third floor, kissing fiercely, and they didn't seem to notice the faint sound of footsteps coming from the direction of the stairs.