Mr.President,Your Wife is too Overbearing!

That woman is not ye Shayan, but she is as high-profile as ye Shayan and has the same look of disdain and disgust.

Luo Yangyang's eyes flashed a touch of fear, turned his head and buried himself in the sacred arms, unwilling to face those unfriendly eyes.

Facing the eyes of the people, Fengsheng was like a victorious emperor. He could not get into his eyes, so he took luoyangyang and left the deck.

Luo Yangyang didn't look at the canonization and went up several floors. Finally, she was carried into a luxury cabin.

The hatch door was kicked and closed in the blink of an eye.

Hearing the sound, Luo Yangyang's heart trembled, and Feng Sheng suddenly put her down.

Before her feet fell to the ground, Fengsheng grabbed her shoulder and pushed her against the door: "ah --"

the next moment, Luo Yangyang didn't respond, and the fierce kiss of the saint attacked her lips.

"Well..." Luo Yangyang stares at big eyes and struggles subconsciously.

Feng Sheng held her by the shoulder and carried her. She didn't even step on the ground, like being carried in the air.

She would have fallen if she had not been pressed by the sanctified body.

"Seal You... " Luo Yangyang wanted to say that he was crazy about being a saint.

She almost drowned in the sea, can't you let her slowly, as soon as you come up, you can catch her and kiss her.

Fengsheng was calm and calm again. When he thought that he almost lost luoyangyang, he was suffocated and scared.

At this moment, he urgently needs to feel her, can touch, can really feel to her.

As soon as the pent up mood of canonization broke out, his ferocious plunder with burning flame, as if to burn Luo Yangyang, let her become a part of his body completely.

Luoyangyang's princess skirt "Zila" was torn by violence.

He was so rude that she grabbed his hand and protested hard: "don't --"

in the process of kissing, she deeply kisses the attractive pink lips, sucking all her protest and unconscious groans into her abdomen.

Even the lights are not turned on in the cabin, the heat wave like a tsunami, surging wave after wave, endless spread in the dark, enjoy entanglement.

After some fiery lingering, Luo Yangyang almost fell down tired.

Feng Sheng pecked at her red and swollen pink lips, then took her to the bathroom and sat her on the washing table.

In the bathroom with bright lights, the saints with satiety and cold face opened the teaching mode.

"Are you too stupid or too stupid to let yourself play to the sea

The two long arms of the canonization were propped up around the central part of Luoyang, and she was firmly encircled in his arms. Looking at her eyes, she was frightfully cold.

Luo Yang Yang is soft and soft, the small neck that be scolded shrinks, lift eyes secretly to see to be canonized.

His face is very bad now. It's dark.

Luo Yangyang couldn't bear the cold eyes. She silently lowered her eyes and unconsciously softened her voice: "I, i..."

Just now I was still pestering her with a cold face.

It's too bad to be a saint. You can change your face faster than a woman.

"You what you? Do you know how far it is from the port? You think you can swim back? There is no brain! " The canonization is really angry.

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