"Are you worried that Carl will capture me and threaten Lancelot to marry Alexander's sister?"
They had not seen each other for a few days. Luo Yangyang tilted her body and rested her head on Feng Sheng's shoulder.
Feng Sheng tilted his head slightly and looked down at Luo Yangyang's fair face.
He lowered his head, and his slightly cold lips pressed against his smooth forehead.
Luo Yangyang, who was suddenly kissed on the forehead, felt the softness on her forehead. Her big eyes curved slightly, and her lips curled into a sweet smile.
This was great. Although they could not be together every day, she could see Feng Sheng whenever she wanted to see him. This was good too.
After Feng Sheng kissed her, his strong arms passed through Luo Yangyang's knees.
His other hand wrapped around her waist and lifted her up, placing her on his lap.
When Luo Yangyang was lifted up, she instinctively reached out and wrapped her arms around Feng Sheng's neck.