Mr.President,Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Among the restless and noisy crowd, the canonization was like opening up a small world for Luo Yangyang. He held her in his arms and kept her firmly under his wings without fear of the eyes of the people around him.

In this way, the two people were escorted by bodyguards and left the airport.

Luoyangyang, Fengsheng and Yaquan got on the SUV from luoyangyang, and the coachman was Yaquan.

Feng Sheng and Luo Yangyang are sitting in the back row, and the off-road vehicle with the windows closed is on the road.

The long arm of Fengsheng took Luo Yangyang and sat on his thigh.

A little farewell is better than a new love. A week's separation and missing make Luo Yangyang fade his shyness.

As soon as he embraced her, her two slender arms climbed onto his neck.

"Did you miss me?" Fengsheng put his right hand around the waist of the snake in luoyangyang, and his left hand pinched her tender face.

"Yes." Luo Yangyang sipped his lips and nodded positively.

I don't think about it. I think about it every day.

"How much do you think?" Feng Sheng caresses Luo Yang Yang's tender and smooth face, and her eyes are deeply coagulated with her.

Holding her in my heart for so long, he knew that he missed him as soon as he left. It was good, there was progress.

"Very much." Luo Yangyang sipped her lips again, and her little hand, which she put behind the sacred neck, held tightly for a minute.

"And then?" From Luo Yang Yang's face, the left palm of the canonization fell on her shoulder all the way.

The voice of canonization seems to be with magic, following and guiding the charming people in the arms.

Luo Yangyang looked at his deep dark eyes, and his eyes moved.

She held the sacred hand slowly released, a pair of small hands holding the sacred face, green onion like slender fingers, slowly depicting the outline of his facial features.

The sword eyebrows with cool and arrogant breath are thick and shapeless, and the nose is usually straight and straight.

When the finger of the painting falls on the sexy lip flap with appropriate thickness, Luo yangmi's eyelashes blink gently.

Looking at him like the deep dark cold eyes of an old well, Luo Yangyang gave a sweet smile: "then, I want to kiss you..."

After being together with the canonization, Luo Yangyang really felt that sometimes he expressed his feelings more deeply than what he said, and could convey his true ideas to the other party.

"Do it if you want." The eyes of the saints were dark, and their voices were hoarse.

Damn it!

When did this charming person become so powerful?

Temptation is killing!

"Cluck, cluck..." Luo Yang Yang eyebrow eye a bend, whole small face is sweet honey sweet smile.

Looking at Fengsheng's forbearance, he suddenly felt how lovely he was?

Kiss you or not? If you don't kiss me, you'll kiss me. "

After waiting for three seconds, Luo Yangyang could not help kissing him.

"No!" Luo Yangyang was even busy covering his lips, who might sneak attack at any time

"Hurry up, then!" The urgent urge of canonization.

“……” Luo Yangyang is sweating. Is it so urgent to be a saint?

However, I haven't seen her for many days. Now she looks at her eyes and can touch the canonization. She also wants to kiss her.

The impetuous factors in the body, Luo Yang Yang also did not linger, follow his heart's eyes closed, micro Du small mouth on the kiss.

The soft touch from the lips made them palpitating and their hearts softened.

Luo Yangyang tasted it carefully, and her lips slowly rubbed and felt it. But the more gentle she was, the harder it would be to be a saint.

Finally, the canonization couldn't bear to go on. He held the back of Luo Yangyang's head and kissed back.

"Well..." Luo Yangyang stuffy hum a, upper half body unconsciously pastes forward, the small chest is close to on the canonization.

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