Mr.President,Your Wife is too Overbearing!

It can be seen from the fierce and resolute blow with the spirit of killing the saint that he is obviously a practitioner, and his skill is very good.

According to the current situation, ten jianghaifeng are not enough for him to fight.

In the scream of Jiang Haifeng, each fist and every foot of the canonization was filled with rage.

If he was still hesitant to save Luo Yangyang before kicking the door, he was so murderous that he wanted to castrate Jiang Haifeng when he saw that Luo Yangyang was almost stripped of all his life.

In the room, Jiang Haifeng's howling sound is endless, too painful and miserable voice makes people's hair stand on end, startled Luo Yangyang to sober up a little.

It was only a minute after the canonization and quick decision.

Jiang Haifeng, who tried to invade luoyangyang, lay on the ground covered with blood.

His two legs, like being cut hard by a rusty iron saw, were tearing his flesh and bones with pain.

Just look at his leg lines twisted to an angle, which gives people the illusion that he is paralyzed.

Luo Yang Yang side of the head, looking at the ground even stuffy hum have no strength jianghaifeng, cerebellar bag melon some dull.

When he looked at the canonization, he was frightened by his cold anger.

"Big brother, big brother?" The blurred vision only vaguely recognized the face outline of the canonization. Luo Yangyang tried to open his eyes and couldn't believe it.

How could he be here?

Didn't he push her away in disgust and walk away?

Feng Sheng's cold eyes suddenly turned and shot sharply at Luo Yang Yang.

The next second, he took off his suit coat and wrapped it around her as he walked towards her. He held her up with his long arm.

Suddenly fell into the arms full of masculinity, listening to the powerful heartbeat coming from the chest of the canonization, one after another seemed to tempt her. Luo Yangyang's small face was even more unnatural.

Painfully closed his eyes, Luo Yangyang tightly clenched his little hand and tried to bear it, so that he could not help but hook up the sacred neck.

He's the stepfather's son. He's her big brother. She can't go wrong.

With a cold face, he carried Luo Yangyang to his exclusive suite in the Crown Club, and then he threw her on the bed without any tenderness.

Luo Yangyang's body bumps on the bed, the coat wrapped in the body suddenly scattered, revealing a large piece of attractive spring light.

When he was tossed and bumped again, Luo Yangyang felt even more miserable. He could not help but chant: "Hmmm..."

It's hot. It's hard.

Feng Sheng stood in front of the bed, she took the magic of soft and delicate chant, a ear, his cold eyes instantly cold a few minutes.

Under the incandescent lamp, her whole body is white and red, her thin pink legs are overlapped, and she lingers endlessly. The beautiful picture makes his eyes deep and his mouth dry.

"Damn it!" Fengsheng untied two shirt buttons impatiently, and suddenly bent over the top of Luoyang Center, holding her small chin, "do you want me to find a man for you, or throw you to..."

The breath of sanctification is sprayed down, and the strong masculine breath seems to be a life-saving straw, which makes Luo Yangyang, who is so tolerant and out of control, loses his sense in an instant. His small hand hooks his neck, and cherry pink lips attach his sexy thin lips.

Feng Sheng's big hand holding Luo Yang Yang's small chin suddenly exerted force.

Her lips were very hot, as if to scald him, warm and green, without any rules of friction with him, from her small mouth overflow of soft groans, but also let his blood surge, cold eyes instant black as an ancient well, deep bottomless.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Fengsheng didn't push Luo Yangyang away, only squinting cold eyes and staring at her with great danger.

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