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Chapter 587 - 587: It’s Comfortable to Press



Chapter 587 - 587: It’s Comfortable to Press

Chapter 587: It’s Comfortable to Press

Translator: 549690339

“If I say no, will we have to be in a long-distance relationship?”

Luoyang looked at Feng Sheng and suddenly laughed.

It was the British Isles again. What was her fate with the British Isles?

“Do you know how hard it is to be in a long-distance relationship?”

Seeing how Luo Yangyang spoke so casually, Feng Sheng’s eyes were filled with a little resentment.

If they were really separated, how could he endure it in the future?

“Hahaha, I don’t know!” Luo Yangyang smiled and lay back on the bed.” We were separated for half a month in the old town of Jiangnan. I think it’s fine.””

Other than thinking about Feng Sheng, she felt that everything else was fine. “Still alright? You actually think it’s okay! Do you know that I’m about to suffocate to death?!”

Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yangyang. The more he looked at her, the more he felt that she was gloating. He suddenly pounced on her.

If it wasn’t for the fact that he had been too busy during that period of time, he would have been so energetic that he would have exploded.

“I’m not the one who’s holding it in anyway.”

Luo Yangyang, who was pressed down heavily, instinctively used her small hand to block Feng Sheng’s chest.

“So you don’t care if I live or die?”

Looking at the innocent Luo Yangyang, Feng Sheng raised his hand and pinched her cheeks as punishment.

Was this little thing trying to rebel?

“It’s not that serious. Don’t worry, he won’t die.”

Luo Yangyang raised her hand to touch Feng Sheng’s handsome face.

He always liked to pinch her face. Her face was so pinched that a layer of skin was about to fall off.

“That’s no different from being half-dead, okay?”

Feng Sheng’s arms that were supporting Luo Yangyang’s body suddenly let go, and his entire weight fell on Luo Yangyang’s body.

He buried his face in Luo Yangyang’s slender neck.

“Don’t press it all down, it’s so heavy! I can’t breathe.”

Feng Sheng was so heavy that Luo Yangyang almost fainted. She quickly pushed Feng Sheng’s shoulders with her small hands.

However, if Feng Sheng did not lift his body, Luo Yangyang would not be able to move him with her strength.

“Have you thought about it? Do you want to go to the British Isles with me?”

Feng Sheng mumbled to himself on Luo Yangyang’s neck. He lifted his body slightly but was still pressed against Luo Yangyang.

“Lancelot said he would give him the answer tomorrow night. Why are you in such a hurry? Let me think about it.”

She heaved a sigh of relief when she was no longer being pressed down heavily.

“He is him, and I am me. You can give him his answer tomorrow. I want to know my answer now.”

Feng Sheng pressed his body down as he spoke. His entire body weight fell on Luo Yangyang’s body once again.

“Oh… So heavy! Get up quickly!”

Luo Yangyang almost choked on her breath.

“Answer me first, then I’ll get up.”

Feng Sheng showed off his shamelessness in all aspects.

“Alright, I’ll go with you, okay? Get up quickly!”

Luo Yangyang felt that she was really going to lose to Feng Sheng.

Since there was still more than a month before the summer vacation, she would just treat it as a trip abroad.

Feng Sheng, who had gotten his answer, lifted his body slightly and stopped pressing down on Luo Yangyang.

Just as he was about to do something bad, Luo Yangyang’s phone rang.

“Hurry up and get up. My phone is ringing.”

Luo Yangyang, whose upper body was free but whose lower body was pressed down by Feng Sheng’s legs, urged him again.

“What do you mean? It’s more comfortable to press on it.”

Feng Sheng stretched out his arm and took the phone that Luo Yangyang had thrown in the middle of the bed. He handed it to her..


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