"Damn it! If you continue, believe it or not, I'll eat you!"
Feng Sheng's eyes turned sharp and his voice turned hoarse.
"Eat it if you dare."
Luo Yangyang, who had been kissed until her heart and lungs were deprived of oxygen and even her brain could not think quickly, retorted subconsciously.
"You said it yourself!"
Feng Sheng was naturally willing to accept Luo Yangyang's provocation.
He gritted his teeth as he finished speaking. Then, he grabbed her small mouth that was panting again and sealed her mouth domineeringly.
"Yes."
When Feng Sheng's expression changed, Luo Yangyang finally reacted.
What did she just say!
She was so shocked that she immediately twisted her small body in protest.
However, Feng Sheng's sword had already been unsheathed. It was too late for Luo Yangyang to protest.
The sweet and alluring scent lingered in the cabin again, making Luo Yangyang's heart flutter.