Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

Bai Yunshang gently took his hand away: "The reason for my injury has always been only one person...Mr. Sikong, you know it all too well."

In her dream, she dreamed [-] million times of Sikong Zeye coming back to find her.

Then she happily rushed into his arms and snuggled up to him: Sawano, you really haven't forgotten me, you came to find me.

But when this day became reality, she could only avoid him like a beast.

The door of the ward was closed, and Sikong Zeye unzipped the zipper on her back, and took off her long skirt...[

She was carried into the bathtub, and the full warm water overflowed because of the two people entering.

The mist was thick.

The bodies of the two are so familiar, just getting close, they both have strange reactions.

This kind of reaction made the surrounding atmosphere quickly become slutty and erotic.

"I wash it myself!" Bai Yunshang looked at the masculine symbol propped up on his crotch, "Get out for me."

"Don't worry, you still have injuries on your head, I won't attack a patient."

"I wish you the best of luck doing what you say."

Sikong Zeye stared at her: "When have I not done what I told you?"

"Too much."

"Like?"

"Too many to remember."

"...There are so many? Why can't I remember any of them."

"That's why Mr. Sikong is so forgetful, please go away... don't touch me!" She opened his hand forcefully, shrunk at the end of the bathtub, and asked with a sneer, "Is it going to start again? How long have you been playing? You really deserve to be father and son and brothers, does the whole family like to play this game..."

"Sikong Zeye paused: "You have to stab me like this? "

"You think it's funny that we keep going back to square one and repeating the hurt we did to each other?"

"You will be happy if you stung me?"

"You think too much, I'm just expressing my feelings. If I hurt you with any words, I'm sorry for that."

Sikong Zeye's eyes were half-lidded, and after a while, he leaned over with his water-stained chest, put his arms on both sides of her bathtub, and pressed her into a narrow predicament: "Yun Shang, tell me, this is the one you love. revenge?"

"revenge?"[

"If you do this, you will feel better, and you will get compensation for the harm I have done to you... I have nothing to say."

"You speak too seriously."

"When will you forgive me?" He grabbed her hand and kissed her lips vigorously.

"I never blamed you, so how can I forgive you? It's too late for me to thank you, thank you for giving so much for me, thank you for being in love with me, and giving me such an unforgettable memory."

"It seems that there is still quite a long time..."

Sikong Zeye smiled handsomely, but a sense of loneliness flashed across his eyes.

I knew this day was coming--

On the cruise ship, when he handed the blood-covered Bai Yunshang to Sikong Nan'an, she looked at him with such cold and hopeless eyes, and said:

【I really hope you're not pretending... otherwise you won't know how disappointed I am...】

That sentence, in these three months, turned into a nightmare that oppressed him every day and night, making him unable to breathe.

He often had nightmares, dreaming that Bai Yunshang had an accident, or dreaming of her miscarriage.

Even if she was captured by Sikong Nan'an, she was desperate and sad, and looked at him with all kinds of unforgivable eyes, he was thinking that as long as he survived that calamity and he told her the truth, they would be able to be happy together.