Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

That woman is not Ye Shayan, but she has the same high posture as Ye Shayan, and she has the same look that despises her and hates her.

A touch of fear flashed in Luo Yangyang's eyes, turning his head and burying his head in the arms of Fengsheng, unwilling to face those unfriendly eyes.

The canonization greeted everyone's gazes, like an emperor in a triumphant battle. The strange gazes all over his body couldn't reach his eyes, so he left the deck with Luo Yangyang in his arms.

Luo Yangyang didn't take a close look at how many floors the canonization was on, and at the end she was taken into a luxurious cabin.

The hatch was kicked by the canonization and closed with a blink of an eye.

Luo Yangyang's heart trembled at the sound, and the canonization suddenly put her down.

Before her feet touched down, the canonization grabbed her shoulder and pushed her hard, pushing her against the door: "Ah--"

In the next instant, Luo Yangyang didn't even react, and the violent kiss of the canonization hit her cherry lips.

"Um..." Luo Yangyang stared wide-eyed, struggling subconsciously.

Feng Sheng grabbed her by the shoulders and lifted her. She didn't even step on the ground with her feet, as if being carried in mid-air.

If it weren't for the canonized body pressing her tightly, she would definitely fall.

"Feng...you..." Luo Yangyang wanted to say why the canonization was crazy.

She almost drowned in the sea, couldn't she let her slow down, and caught her forcing a kiss as soon as she came up.

No matter how calm and calm the canonization is, as long as he thinks that he almost lost Luo Yangyang, he feels a little scared in his heart.

At this moment, he urgently needs to feel her, if he can touch it, and if he can really feel it, he wants her.

As soon as the backlog of the canonization erupted, his fierce plunder brought scorching flames, as if to burn Luo Yangyang, making her a part of his body.

Luo Yangyang's princess dress was torn to pieces by violence.

His rudeness scared her to grab his hand, and protested hardly in the kiss: "Don't--"

The canonization kissed her seductive pink lips deeply, sucking all her protests and unconscious groans into her abdomen.

In the cabin where the lights were not turned on, waves of heat surged like a tsunami, spreading endlessly in the darkness, entangled as much as possible.

After a fiery lingering, Luo Yangyang almost lay down tired.

Fengsheng pecked her red and swollen pink lips, then took her to the bathroom, and sat her on the sink.

In the brightly lit bathroom, the full-fed canonization started the lesson mode with a cold face.

"Let you play in the sea by yourself, are you too stupid or too stupid?"

The two long arms of the canonization supported Luo Yangyang, tightly bound her in his arms, and the eyes looking at her were frighteningly cold.

Luo Yangyang leaned back, and the scolded neck shrank, secretly raising his eyes to look at the canonization.

His face is very bad now, so dark.

Luo Yangyang couldn't bear the cold eyes, she lowered her gaze silently, and softened her tone unconsciously: "I, I..."

She was pestering her fiercely just now, and now she put on a cold face.

The canonization is too bastard, and the face changes faster than women.

"What are you? Do you know how far it is from the port? Do you think you can swim back? Do you have a brain!" The canonization was really angry.