Luo Yangyang pouted when he was talked, and secretly choked in his heart: "I like it, what can you do?" ”

"Not good, I don't mind if you kiss a few more times." As he spoke, Feng Sheng took the initiative to send his face to Luo Yangyang's lips, and waited for him to kiss him, "Come, kiss a few more." ”

"You're really shameless!" Luo Yangyang was speechless and pushed away the face of the saint again.

The holy bastard is also too shameless, his skin is thicker than the city wall.

"What do you want to face? I'll have you enough. "Canonized with a heart full of spoiling,

Gently plucked Luo Yangyang's long hair hanging down his cheeks and pinned it behind his ears, looking at her long hair that was even more childish, and her little face smaller than his slap, she couldn't help but reach out and pinch it again.

Well, it feels very good, tender and tender, and the saint pinched Luo Yangyang's cheek several times.

"Don't pinch it, it hurts." Luo Yangyang pulled down Feng Sheng's addictive hand and pouted dissatisfiedly.

Actually, it doesn't hurt, but it feels weird and uncomfortable to be pinched.

"Does it hurt? Then I'll rub it. Feng Sheng's cold eyebrows were raised.

He said that he wanted to rub it, but the hand he raised was holding the back of Luo Yangyang's head and kissing it directly.

"Are you kneading?" The fine and dense kisses fell on his cheeks one after another, and Luo Yangyang didn't struggle, but just looked at the extremely inconsistent words and deeds of the canonization angrily.

"Hmm." Feng Sheng opened his eyes and said nonsense, and then turned his direction, accurately grabbed Luo Yangyang's pink lips, and sucked heavily.

The ambiguous and sweet factor gradually spread out from the dining table.

When breakfast was ready to be served, the sixth uncle, who was walking in the front, looked at the hero and heroine who hugged each other and kissed inseparably at the dining table, and silently stopped the maid behind him.

So, a group of servants took breakfast and lined up outside the restaurant respectfully, waiting for when the people inside would finish kissing and when they would bring it in.

After Luo Yangyang found out about this situation, he was embarrassed to death, struggled to jump off the canonized thigh, and sat down at the table as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the maids who rushed in with breakfast, although Luo Yangyang was used to it, he still sighed in his heart.

This private villa is consecrated, and it is all men.

After waiting for breakfast to be placed on the table and the rest of the people withdrew, Luo Yangyang couldn't help but ask, "Why is there no maid at home?" ”

She wanted to ask before, but she never asked.