"What?" Luo Yang Yang a listen, the brain all burst, "I don't want!"

Yoga in bed is a shame if you think about it.

After Fengsheng firmly pulled Luo Yangyang into the room, he held her and directly pressed her under his body: "are you sure not?"

"No!" Luo Yangyang's hand in front of the saint's chest also firmly refused.

She had only been up for a few hours. She would not have to get out of bed during the day.

"Not at all." Feng Sheng gently rubbed Luo Yang Yang's small cheek with the tip of his nose, deeply smelling her fragrant white skin.

"And then?" Luo Yangyang waited for several seconds, always feeling that there was something left to be said after the canonization.

"And then..." Feng Sheng sniffed and gently kissed, moved to Luo Yangyang's ear and held her earlobe in one mouthful, "don't split your legs after training!"

When a small thing splits his legs, he is ready to move. If he is seen by people other than him, especially men, he just wants to shoot those dog eyes.

“……” Luo Yangyang's mouth twitched a few times.

She's just stretching her tendons. She's canonized as if she'd gone to another man.

"It's OK to split up." Fengsheng with luoyangyang's earlobe is not counted, but also vaguely blows a breath, arousing the delicate person under the body to tremble, ambiguous and tyrannical way, "only let me see in the bed!"

"Fuck you!" Luo Yang Yang a listen, ear root immediately blush.

You can't talk to her seriously if you are a saint!

Her thick chest vibrated slightly. After teasing Luo Yangyang, although she was still domineering on her, she looked serious.

"Baby, your birthday is coming. How do you want to spend it?" Feng Sheng bent his elbow on the head side of Luo Yang Yang, and the other hand touched her small face with pity.

"How do you know my birthday?" Luo Yangyang was a little surprised. She almost forgot her birthday if she didn't say it.

What's more, she didn't seem to have told the canonization that the date of her birthday was.

"Your birthday is not a secret. It's hard to know." Feng Sheng pitifully touched the gesture of a turn, heavily pinched Luo Yang Yang's nose.

Luo Yangyang was pinched almost to bite the holy hand. Fortunately, he closed his hand quickly, otherwise she really bit it.

"I don't want to have a birthday. Just have a cake." Luo Yang Yang does not matter to say.

It's right to think about it, not to mention her birthday. It's not hard to be a saint if you want to know.

"That won't work." Feng Sheng rejected Luo Yangyang's proposal, "you can't celebrate your 20th birthday casually."

"Why?" Luo Yangyang didn't understand for a moment.

Twenty years old is no more than eighteen years old. Eighteen years old can be said to be a rite of passage. What is the meaning of twenty years old?

"When you are 20 years old, you will reach the legal age of marriage. You can get married. Of course, you can't pass it casually." Feng Sheng gently held Luo Yangyang's small face, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of affection.

Not only can not be casual, he also has to help her to have a good birthday, the best let the world know, she is his.

“……” Luo Yangyang's big bright eyes twinkled slightly, and her eyes, which looked at the canonization, became darker and darker.

In the end, she said nothing, but put her arms around his neck and held him tightly.

Feng Sheng holds Luo Yangyang and turns over and lets her lie down on his body. A pair of big hands gently pat on her back, silently comforting.

They just discussed the topic of birthday this morning.

At lunch, Feng Qiyue suddenly inquired, "is your birthday coming soon, Yang Yang?"

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