Chapter 322: It's me who feels distressed

As soon as the hem of the clothes was sanctified, Luo Yangyang hurriedly hugged his waist with both hands and firmly protected it: "Don't take it off." ”

It's in a helicopter, and Yuyu is still outside.

If she was stripped naked in this little bathroom, she would never have seen anyone again.

"Your clothes are all wet, and if you don't take them off, you'll catch a cold." Feng Sheng didn't force him to undress, but he grabbed Luo Yangyang's little shoulders and pushed her back, and turned on the faucet with his hand.

A stream of warm water poured down without warning, splashing Luo Yangyang with a thrill, and blinking his eyes several times.

Squinting and looking up, Luo Yangyang looked at the shower spraying warm water overhead, and looked at the saint with resentment: "Why is your helicopter so extravagant?" Even a water heater is available. ”

"It's extravagant, it's just right for you." Feng Sheng replied nonchalantly, gently brushing away the hair that Luo Yangyang had attached to his face.

The white shirt on Feng Sheng's body was also wet, and his short hair was also wet, looking at the gentle eyes that he looked straight at, Luo Yangyang's heartstrings were plucked, and he couldn't calm down anymore.

"There's still someone out there, don't look at me like that, okay?" Luo Yangyang looked at the canonization half-resentment-half-complaining.

She was still more accustomed to the cold look in Fengsheng's cold eyes, and as soon as he looked at her with such tender and sweet eyes, she couldn't help but think about it.

"What kind of look is that?" The corners of Fengsheng's eyes were slightly curved, and the smile in his eyes became stronger.

In the small space, in the increasingly ambiguous atmosphere, the saint gently raised his feet and approached Luo Yangyang.

Luo Yangyang looked at his charming and cold face, and after swallowing his saliva with difficulty, his steps unconsciously retreated.

"Y-you're a hooligan!" Luo Yangyang was a little annoyed, the canonization must have been deliberate.

As soon as he became gentle, she was powerless.

She didn't want to do this either, but she didn't know what's going on, and every time she was canonized, she couldn't figure her out.

"I haven't done anything, so I'm a hooligan?" Feng Sheng's evil smiled wantonly, his eyes locked deeply on Luo Yangyang, and he raised his hand to unbutton his shirt, "I'll let you see now, what is called a hooligan!" ”

"Let's see what kind of place this is, don't mess around!" Luo Yangyang's hands protecting the hem of his clothes hurriedly pushed on the chest of the canonization.

If it was at home, she wouldn't mind rolling around with him, but the location was clearly inappropriate.

The sound insulation in the helicopter is not as good as the sound insulation equipment at home, and she doesn't want You You to hear any embarrassing live broadcasts.

"It's up to you to mess around or not." Seeing that Luo Yangyang was not protecting her clothes, Feng Sheng immediately grabbed the hem of her clothes and quickly pulled it up.