Because they were too concerned about the pregnancy test results, neither of them found this toss, and Luo Yangyang was almost attached to the canonization.

Seeing that there is a red line on the pregnancy test stick so far, Luo Yangyang was relieved.

A red line indicates that she is not pregnant.

I wish I wasn't pregnant. I wish I wasn't.

Seeing the result, the canonization also breathed a sigh of relief.

But this breath did not completely relax. When he saw that Luo Yang wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked like a small shape of secretly congratulating himself, his face sank again.

"Didn't you take birth control pills at the beginning? What are you testing now? Did you sleep with other men after that day? Do you like climbing men's beds so much?"

Feng Sheng threw away Luo Yang's small hand on his wrist. At the same time, the pregnancy test stick with only a red line was thrown aside by him.

At the thought that Luo Yangyang may appear in other men's beds, Feng Sheng's eyes are so deep and terrible that he can be violent at any time.

The power of Feng Sheng's shaking hands was not small. Luo Yangyang was thrown so staggeringly that he almost fell off.

As soon as she stabilized her figure, the humiliation of canonization immediately made her shiver like fallen leaves in the wind.

"You!" Luo Yangyang glared at the canonization in disbelief. He thought she was so unbearable.

However, Luo Yangyang's anger suddenly woke up when he saw the cold eyes of the canonization, and then he smiled coldly: "what's none of your business?"

Not pregnant is the best result for her.

It doesn't matter what Fengsheng thinks of her. What matters is that she doesn't want to have any trouble with him anymore.

After today, the well water will not invade the river. She will definitely take a detour when she sees him in the future.

"You didn't deny it." The cold eyes of the canonization flashed a touch of cruelty, "so you really went to the bed of other men? You're really so sexy and disorderly!"

The big hand of canonization hanging on the side of the body shook secretly, and the green veins on the back of the hand burst up, as if trying to suppress the anger.

Luo Yangyang, who became angry with shame, was not afraid of the cold aura emanating from the canonization. She smiled angrily and said sadly: "yes, it's enough for you!"

More than a month ago, she was too careless to make a big mistake that night. She didn't blame canonization. She didn't blame anyone.

Is that what she wants? Isn't she wronged?

She swallowed all her grievances. In the end, the man who had taken her for the first time, canonized her like this. Who did she provoke.

"What are you talking about?" Feng Sheng's cold eyes narrowed, the danger burst out, his long legs lifted, and slowly and firmly approached Luoyang.

He's a mess alone?

What Luo Yangyang means is that he is lewd and disorderly?

There is a huge mirror in the bathroom. Luoyang in the mirror retreats in small steps until his back is against the wall.

Then, the step-by-step canonization pressed up and overlapped with her. He completely covered the small figure of Luo Yangyang, and she could not be seen in the mirror.

"You, what are you going to do?" As soon as the sanctified chest was pressed up, Luo Yang's heart beat uncontrollably and hurriedly.

It's not the shyness caused by excessive hormone secretion. She's scared.

The eyes of canonization are too dangerous. Sen is so cold that she is immersed in the Arctic ice. The cold is straight through her heart and piercing. With only a pair of cold eyes, he makes her have no power to parry.

Feng Sheng gently pinched Luo Yang's tender and smooth little chin and asked without expression: "what do you want me to do?"