It can be seen from the ferocious and courageous punch of canonization with the spirit of killing and cutting that he is obviously a practitioner and has very good skills.

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

In the scream of Jiang Haifeng who had no power to parry, every fist and foot of the canonization were filled with towering anger.

If he was still hesitant to save Luoyang when he kicked the door, he was murderous and wanted to castrate Jiang Haifeng when he saw that Luoyang was almost stripped clean.

In the room, Jiang Haifeng\'s painful howling was heard all the time. The miserable sound of too much pain was creepy and startled Luo Yangyang to wake up a little.

The canonization was quickly decided only a minute later.

Jiang Haifeng, who tried to invade Luoyang, lay on the ground with blood on his face.

His legs were like being severely sawed by a rusty iron saw, pulling his flesh and bones in pain.

Look at his twisted leg lines with strange angles, which will give people the illusion that he is paralyzed.

Luo Yang looked sideways at Jiang Haifeng on the ground who didn\'t even have the strength to hum. His cerebellar bag melon was a little dull.

When he looked at the canonization with blurred eyes, he was frightened a lot by his cold hostility.

"Big brother, big brother?" The blurred vision only vaguely recognized the facial outline of the canonization. Luo Yangyang tried to open his eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

Why is he 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.

The next second, as he walked towards her, he took off his suit and coat, wrapped it around her, and stretched out his long arm to hold her up.

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

Painfully closed his eyes, Luo Yang firmly held his small hand and held it back, so as not to uncontrollably hook the holy neck.

He is the stepfather\'s son and her eldest brother. She can\'t deviate.

With a cold face, he took Luo Yangyang to his exclusive suite at the Crown Club, canonized and threw her on the bed. There was no tenderness in her movements.

Luo Yangyang\'s body bumped on the bed, and his coat suddenly scattered, revealing a large area of attractive spring.

Being thrown and bumped again, Luo Yangyang felt even worse. He couldn\'t help but chant: "mmm..."

It\'s so hot and uncomfortable.

When Feng Sheng stood in front of the bed, she sang with a magic soft song to her ears, and his cold eyes were cold for a moment.

Under the incandescent lamp, her whole body was white and red. Her slender and pink legs overlapped and lingered endlessly. The fragrant picture made his eyes deep and his mouth dry.

"Damn it!" Feng Sheng anxiously untied two shirt buttons, suddenly leaned over Luoyang and held her small chin, "do you want me to find you a man or throw you to..."

The breath of canonization sprayed down, and the strong masculine breath seemed to be a life-saving straw, which made him close to the uncontrollable luoyangyang. He lost his reason in an instant. His little hand hooked his neck, and the cherry pink lips stuck his open sexy thin lips regardless.

Feng Sheng suddenly forced his big hand holding Luo Yang\'s small chin.

Her lips were very hot, as if she was going to scald him. She was warm and green, rubbing him disorderly. The soft groans overflowing from her small mouth made his blood surge, and her cold eyes were as black as an ancient well.

"Do you know what you\'re doing?" Canonization did not push away Luo Yang, but narrowed her cold eyes and stared at her dangerously cold.