Chapter 10

Luo Yangyang tightened her hand on her side and watched Feng Sheng turn out of the bathroom. She gnashed her teeth but had nowhere to vent. She stared at herself in the mirror and scolded, "Luo Yangyang! Can you cheer up?"

However, as soon as she finished brushing her teeth, she gave in again.

When she gets out of the clutches of canonization, she doesn't believe he can threaten her.

When Luo Yangyang came out with a fresh breath, he saw Feng Sheng sitting on the black leather sofa with overlapping long legs, long and bony, with a cigar between his fingers, but it was not lit.

"Come here." Feng Sheng gave Luo Yang a cold look.

Luo Yang pulled his hand nervously, hesitated for a few seconds and walked over silently.

"Last night..." Feng Sheng's sitting posture was elegant and domineering, staring at Luo Yang with a cramped face.

"I don't remember anything!" Luo Yangyang, with his small head down, suddenly looked up and robbed the beginning of the canonization.

Can't canonization be when nothing has happened?

She doesn't want to remember anything about last night.

"Don't remember?" Cold eyes narrowed dangerously, and the tone of canonization clearly didn't change, but I heard that Luo Yang's back was cold.

Let Luo Yangyang want to break his head, but she can't think of what the canonization wants to do. She didn't dare to look at him, so she had to harden her head and say, "no, I don't remember."

If she was doomed last night, she would rather be the stranger who pulled her into the elevator than be canonized.

The relationship is too messy for her to bear.

"Let me help you remember what you did last night." Feng Sheng sneered and suddenly got up.

"..." although three meters away, Luo Yang took a reflective step back, "you, don't mess around."

"I just want to help you remember what you've done and don't mess around." Feng Sheng said with a cold face and a serious face.

"Don't come here!" Seeing the canonization pressing step by step, Luo Yang was scared and retreated.

Last night, it was because she was not clear headed that she made a big mistake. She should stop having any disputes with canonization.

"Are you afraid of me?" Feng Sheng took off his black suit coat and threw it on the sofa.

"Who said you were afraid?" Luo Yangyang was almost trembling with fear in his heart, but he still hardened his small neck and emboldened himself, "I'm not afraid!"

Just the paralyzed and cold face of canonization, ordinary people are expected to be afraid of him, right?

"Not afraid? What do you return?" Canonization steps firmly towards her.

He was so angry that Luo Yang dared not retreat.

"I, I didn't return." Luo Yangyang stopped retreating under great pressure and stood rigidly by the sofa.

Carry it. You must not be too weak at this time. If you are eaten to death, you will completely lose the place to turn over.

Luo Yangyang grabbed her heart and wanted to fight for a little voice for herself, but what she didn't notice was that she had been at a disadvantage since she was caught on the bus at the baking stand, and it seemed that she was not far from being eaten to death.

Luo Yangyang has just finished brushing her teeth. Her pink lips are moist. Coupled with the slight tremor of her lack of confidence, her pink lips are as attractive as cherries. Looking at her small and pitiful appearance of being afraid but slightly stubborn, she closed her lips slightly and her throat is a little tight.

After having tasted her beauty last night, all day today, the pictures of her tempting crime came to his mind from time to time.

Accustomed to abstinence, he felt so uncomfortable to restrain his desire for the first time.

Importantly, after last night, he found that abstinence is not necessarily a good thing. It seems good to indulge occasionally.

As the canonization approached, Luo Yangyang felt that his eyes were more dangerous. Before she could think of a way back, the canonization suddenly reached out and grabbed her shoulder. His strong body tilted fiercely, and she was pressed to the sofa.