Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

What did she do wrong and why the canonization should do this to her.

The tear marks at the corner of Luo Yangyang's eyes were extremely dazzling in Fengsheng's eyes. He grabbed her lips and sucked all of her pain into his abdomen.

Regardless of her previous feelings for Feng Yi, since she was in his bed, from now on, he would never allow her to have any thoughts about other men.

As long as he doesn't let go, she can't even think about getting back.

Luo Yangyang resisted wholeheartedly, but still couldn't get rid of the plunder of the canonization. He was so strong and brave that he did not give her a chance to escape.

The little girl begged for mercy with a weeping voice, but when she heard her ears, she felt like a stimulant, and the boiling blood in her body became even hotter.

Seeing her seemingly unbearable teary eyes, the canonized cold eyes were instantly dim, darkened to the depths of the eyes, bursting out a possessive desire that seemed to destroy the world.

The idea of ​​wanting to occupy her, destroy her and destroy her arose strongly in her heart.

Restraint, completely leave the canonization at this moment.

Luo Yangyang was so tight that she really couldn't bear it anymore, and with his shoulders on her lips, she reflexively opened her mouth and bit it hard.

In the next instant, the smell of blood burst into the mouth.

Climbing the canonized Luo Yangyang with his hands and feet together, obsidian eyes flashed, just about to loosen his teeth, but he bit down harder: "Um..."

Crazy, the canonization will drive her crazy.

"Hiss..." Luo Yangyang bit hard, and Feng Sheng's eyes dimmed, but it was definitely not painful.

The night is very long.

Two hours later, Luo Yangyang wept bitterly out of control, shrinking his body and begging the canonization to let her go.

However, the more she cried, the crazier the canonization became, and the more reluctant to let her go, forcing her to sink with him.

In the early morning of the next day, the one who opened his eyes first was the canonization.

He looked at Luo Yangyang, who was lying on his chest and sleeping deeply, staring at her for a long time without moving his eyes.

Her skin is very tender and supple, and her complexion is good, and her small face is ruddy, so that the Fengsheng can't help but stretch out her claws.

The tender touch is so good, the canonization touched her little face lovingly.

Xu Ye was itchy to the touch, Luo Yangyang's eyelashes trembled lightly and drilled into the beneficiary's arms, his little nose rubbed against his muscular chest.

Feng Sheng thought that Luo Yangyang was about to wake up, and immediately withdrew his hand and froze in the air. After watching for a while, he found that Luo Yangyang had fallen asleep again, and he did not wake up at all.

"Small things." Fengsheng's icy eyes softened a lot. Last night, he didn't let her go until dawn, she was probably exhausted.

He didn't wake Luo Yangyang, after carefully pulling her off his body, he left her bedroom lightly.

It's a shame that Luo Yangyang didn't have classes in the morning.

At lunch, Luo Ying went upstairs and asked Luo Yangyang to eat. She was so scared that Luo Yangyang grabbed the quilt tightly and only dared to show a small head while lying on the bed.

She didn't need to look at it, and knew that the ambiguous traces on her body must be horrible, and this must not be seen by the mother.

Another day passed, and the canonization was still working at the desk in the study room where night fell.

After a few knocks, the study door opened, and Feng Sheng looked up and saw Feng Qiyue walk in.

Fengsheng looked at the coffee cup in his father's hand with weird eyes, and said first: "Dad, I know what you want to say, no need to persuade, no show."