Wifey, Give Me a Kiss

Looking at Feng Sheng's confession-like eyes, Luo Yangyang thought of the miserable years she had spent in the past. She flung his hand away fiercely."

"Because you're a pervert!"

At that time, she had avoided Feng Sheng like the plague.

He clearly hated her back then, but he still went to look for her every night. She was in so much pain that she almost died.

She was afraid and didn't know what to do.

Under Luo Yangyang's furious glare, Feng Sheng turned the steering wheel and parked the car by the roadside.

"You were the one who seduced the pervert."

He looked at Luo Yangyang, who was as angry as a little lion.

"Who seduced you? Don't accuse me!"

When Luo Yangyang heard that, she was not only furious, but she also placed her hands on her hips as if she was about to attack at any moment.

When she first met him, Feng Sheng was just a god of plague in her eyes.