"Saint Ascension!"
Luo Yangyang's little face puffed up in anger when she saw Feng Sheng asking for a kiss shamelessly.
"Not kissing? Then I won't let go."
Feng Sheng held Luo Yangyang with one hand and hugged her back with the other. He held her tightly and refused to let go.
".."Luo Yangyang stared at Feng Sheng with her big, innocent eyes. Then, she realized that the bastard did not show any signs of being soft-hearted." Can't you be more shameless?""
She had just woken up. Could he not provoke her?
Kiss, kiss, kiss. Didn't he kiss enough last night?
"I can't."
Feng Sheng's tone sounded as if it was a matter of course.
Luo Yangyang lowered her head to take a look. It was not high. When she tried to jump off Feng Sheng's body with brute force, Feng Sheng tightened his grip on her arms.
"Be gentler, your waist is about to break!"