Holding it in for too long will cause it to break

"I don't know."

Luo Yangyang, who was in Feng Sheng's arms, hugged his neck and shrugged innocently.

She really didn't do anything overboard.

Feng Sheng had suddenly gone crazy. She felt wronged.

"You don't know?"

Feng Sheng smiled coldly and walked to the bed, then threw Luo Yangyang onto it.

"Ah…"

Although the bed was soft and it did not hurt at all, Luo Yangyang still screamed in shock.

Feng Sheng rushed forward and pressed down on Luo Yangyang before she could react.

"You are not allowed to call him second brother in the future."

Feng Sheng pinched Luo Yangyang's smooth chin in a domineering manner.

Every time he heard her call him Second Brother sweetly, he felt like she was calling him in bed.

"What is that?"

Luo Yangyang grabbed Feng Sheng's hand that was pinching her chin. He was squeezing her a little hard and it hurt a little.

What was wrong with calling him second brother?

There shouldn't be anything wrong with this, right?