Chapter 93 (1/2)

”You're crazy!” Luo Yangyang, who was strongly pressed on the glass door, was shocked. His little hand was holding the glass door and was about to retreat.

The balcony of the bedroom is not very big. Looking out from her current position, she can clearly see the lively crowd in the garden.

There are so many people downstairs. As long as one person raises his head, he can see her and canonization.

Fengsheng wears nothing on his upper body and clings to her back. If their relationship is exposed on this important occasion

The feeling of panic hit his heart, and Luoyang dared not think any more.

”I'm crazy! Do you know how sweet and happy you laughed just now? Do you like Feng Yi so much?”

Ren Luoyang struggled, and the canonization was pressing on her.

The little thing will also show a shy and small appearance under him, but when she shows this attractive look, she never smiles, let alone happy.

”Don't do this, will you go to bed?” Luo Yangyang was crying.

Since she can't escape, she won't escape. She's used to being bullied anyway.

However, she should not be in such a dangerous place. It's too shameful. She might as well have cut her with a knife.

”What if I can't say?” Feng Sheng lifted Luo Yang's long hair, held her white and tender earlobe in one mouth, and nibbled vaguely.

”Don't...” Luo Yangyang's small body suddenly trembled, and his soft soft voice was crying helplessly. ”Please, don't do this.”

Canonization is too aware of her sensitive points, and her body is too familiar with his provocation. She is worried that she will be uncontrollable.

”Feng Yi has just come back. You shouldn't be so eager to throw yourself into the arms.” Feng Sheng groped for the zipper of the dress and pulled it down slowly.

”I didn't, I really didn't!” Luo Yangyang was locked in front of the glass door and couldn't break free.

She put her hand behind her, trying to stop the bold act of canonization.

”Really?” Luo Yangyang's stop has no effect on canonization, and the zipper is still sliding unswervingly.

”Really!” With the slackness and decline of the dress, Luo Yang's bright eyes began to overflow with water mist.