Chapter 18 (2/2)

This villa, this bedroom, luoyangyang is the first time to live, and the strange environment is not very comfortable.

Moreover, she closed the French windows and closed the curtains before going to bed, but in the scene just now, what she saw was that the curtains were opened and the windows were opened.

And a suspicious dark shadow!

”Luo Yangyang.” Fengsheng silently moved to the bed under his feet, staring at the raised quilt, with a cold tone and no emotion.

He scared her?

”Sobbing...” when he heard the strange cold sound outside the quilt, Luo Yangyang was almost scared to cry and trembled for mercy. ”Don't call me. I don't know you. I have a head of injustice and a owner of debt. I've never done anything harmful to nature and justice. I'll burn paper money for you tomorrow. I'm timid. Please don't pester me.”

”...” when Feng Sheng's eyes stagnated, his face turned cold and black.

Luo Yangyang regarded him as a ghost?

”I am canonization!” Feng Sheng, with a black face, lifted the quilt of Luoyang.

”Ah!” The dark wind blew in vain, and the quilt that gave her a little sense of security disappeared. Luo Yangyang trembled and hugged the cerebellar bag melon, incoherent way, ”canonization is more terrible than ghosts.”

She is an atheist. In her 18 years of life, there is only one canonization in heaven and earth.

They wipe her dry and bully her. They are super bastards of the century.

The posture of Luo Yangyang under the quilt made the corner of Feng Sheng's eyes twitch. She was so afraid that she knelt up and hunched down on the bed. What's important is, what did she do with her little ass up?

”I'm more terrible than a ghost?” As soon as Feng Sheng's big palm stretched out, he slapped it on Luoyang's small ass impolitely. It's full of elastic touch. It's great.