Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

It can be seen from the fierce and resolute punch of the canonization with the saint's spirit, that he is obviously a practicing family, and his skills are very good.

According to the current situation, ten Jiang Haifeng are not enough for him.

In the screams of Jiang Haifeng's helplessness, every punch and kick of the canonization carried a terrible rage.

If he was still hesitating to save Luo Yangyang before kicking the door, when he saw Luo Yangyang almost stripped away, he became murderous and wanted to castrate Jiang Haifeng even more.

In the room, Jiang Haifeng's painful howling sounded endlessly, and the painful and miserable voice made people horrified, which made Luo Yangyang a little awake.

The canonization was quickly decided after only one minute.

Jiang Haifeng, who tried to invade Luo Yangyang, lay on the ground with blood on his face.

His two legs were sawed like a rusty iron saw, pulling his flesh and bones with pain.

Look at his leg lines twisted to a weird angle, giving people the illusion that he is already paralyzed.

Luo Yangyang tilted his head and looked at Jiang Haifeng, who was unable to even moan, his little head was a little dull.

When he looked at the canonization with blurred eyes, he was scared a lot by the cold hostility on his body.

"Big, big brother?" The blurred vision only vaguely recognized the facial outline of the canonization, Luo Yangyang tried to open his eyes wide, looking at him in disbelief.

Why is he here?

Didn't he push her away in disgust and leave?

Feng Sheng's cold eyes turned sharply and shot at Luo Yangyang sharply.

The next second, he walked towards her and took off his suit jacket, wrapped it around her, stretched out his long arm and hugged her up.

Suddenly falling into the embrace full of masculinity, listening to the strong and powerful heartbeat from the canonized saint's chest, she seemed to be tempting her one after another, Luo Yangyang's little face blushed even more unnaturally.

Closing his eyes in pain, Luo Yangyang squeezed his small hands firmly to endure, so as not to hook the canonized neck uncontrollably.

He is the stepfather's son and her eldest brother, she can't go wrong.

He coldly hugged Luo Yangyang to his exclusive suite in the Crown Club, and then the canonization threw her on the bed without any gentleness.

Luo Yangyang's body tumbled on the bed, and the coat wrapped around him suddenly dispersed, revealing a large seductive spring.

Being thrown over and over again, Luo Yangyang became even more uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but murmur softly, "Hmm..."

It's hot and uncomfortable.

Fengsheng was standing in front of the bed, and her ears filled her ears with a soft and magical voice, his cold eyes instantly became a little cold.

Under the incandescent lamp, she was all white and alluring, her slender and pink legs overlapped, and she was rubbing impatiently. The fragrant picture made her eyes darker, and her mouth suddenly became dry.

"Damn it!" Feng Sheng irritably unbuttoned two shirt buttons, suddenly leaned over Luo Yangyang, pinched her small chin, "Do you want me to find a man for you, or throw you to... …"

The breath of the canonization sprayed down, and the strong masculine breath seemed to be a life-saving straw. Luo Yangyang, who was so enduring that he was out of control, instantly lost his sanity, and his little hand hooked his neck, and the cherry pink lips pressed him regardless. Close **** thin lips.

Feng Sheng's big hand holding Luo Yangyang's small chin suddenly used force.

Her lips were hot, as if she was about to burn him, passionate and green, rubbing him unorganized, and the soft moan that overflowed from her mouth made him surging with blood, and her cold eyes were as dark as an ancient well. , Bottomless.

"Do you know what you are doing?" Feng Sheng didn't push Luo Yangyang away, only squinted coldly, staring at her dangerously.