Chapter 322 (1/2)

As soon as the dress was lifted up by the canonization, Luo Yangyang quickly hugged his waist with both hands and firmly protected him: ”don't take it off.”

It's on the helicopter, and youyou's still outside.

If she is stripped off in this small bathroom, she will lose face in the future.

”Your clothes are wet. If you don't take them off, you'll catch a cold.” Fengsheng didn't force him to strip, but he grabbed Luo Yangyang's small shoulder, pushed her back and turned on the tap.

A head of warm water poured down without warning, which made Luoyang an exciting spirit and blinked several times.

Squinting and looking up, Luo Yangyang looked at the shower sprayed with warm water on his head and looked at the canonization with resentment: ”Why are you so extravagant? You even have a water heater.”

”Luxury is good. It just serves you.” Feng Sheng replied carelessly and gently poked away the hair on Luo Yang's face.

The white shirt on Feng Sheng's body was wet, and his short hair was wet. Looking at his gentle eyes, Luo Yangyang's heartstrings were stirred, and he could no longer calm down.

”There are people outside. Can you stop looking at me like that?” Luo Yang looked at the canonization half bitterly.

She is still used to the high cold look of canonization cold and calm eyes. As soon as he looks at her with such tender eyes, she can't help thinking.

”This kind of look is that kind of look?” The corners of his eyes were slightly curved, and the smile in his eyes was stronger.

In a small space, in an increasingly ambiguous atmosphere, Feng Sheng gently raised his feet and approached Luoyang.

Luo Yangyang looked at his charming and cold face. After swallowing hard, his steps unconsciously retreated.

”You, you play hooligans!” Luoyang was a little annoyed. The canonization must have been intentional.

As soon as he softened up, she had no power to resist.

She didn't want to be like this, but she didn't know what was going on. The canonization could make her unable to touch the north every time.

”I haven't done anything yet, so I'm playing a hooligan?” Feng shengxie smiled wildly, his eyes locked deeply at Luo Yangyang, raised his hand and untied the buttons on his shirt, ”I'll show you now. What's called playing hooligans!”