Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

Qin Si Tong twisted his head desperately, finally left his lips and gasped hard, "Jisheng, listen to me, things are not what you think, I just..."

But the next moment, he kissed her again, leaving her speechless.

Explain, is it to deceive him with another lie? If so, it's better not to say anything.

Qin Si Tong was kissed and almost fainted. When his lips left, she almost instinctively breathed and gasped.

"You are mine... You can only be mine. I won't give you to anyone!" he said.

"Don't!" Qin Si Tong responded and shouted. She knew what would happen next, but she didn't want to happen under such a misunderstanding, "Jisheng, let me go, listen to me..."

"How did you stay with him? How did he hold you? How were you in his arms?" Jun Jisheng said, and his body covered again. His lips kept kissing her eyebrows, her eyes, everything about her

Don't... if it goes on like this, it will be more unclear! And she doesn't want such a combination!

Qin Sitong struggled hard and almost used all his strength to push away the other party.

"Pa!" a crisp slap sounded in the dark room. Suddenly, the air seemed to stagnate.

In the palm of his hand, there was a pain, which made Qin Sitong feel so unreal. She just wanted to push him away, but she accidentally slapped him.

And he, his face tilted to one side, like a slow camera, slowly turned his face around and looked down at her. His Phoenix eyes seemed to be shrouded in fog. He couldn't see the emotion at the bottom of his eyes, but his lips were raised and smiled so. "Good, good, in this world, only you can slap me again and again."

Qin Sitong's body stiffened. Before, she slapped him because she was afraid, because she was afraid, because she didn't want him to get close. But this time, she was unconscious. She just wanted to push him away and make him stop temporarily. She didn't really want to hit him.

The hand that waved a palm became incomparably hot, and her lips were dry to death.

"Do you really don't want me so much?" he asked.

"I......" she stifled. "I just don't want to be in the situation just now..."

"Do you think I will hurt you? Or do you have lost interest in me and miss another person in your heart?" he asked in a low voice.

No, it's not! She shook her head violently, only to hear him murmur, "there will be no good memories at all."

Low voice, but with a rare choking.

Qin Sitong's nose was sour for a while and he was still alive... Today is his birthday, but she gave him such a bad memory. At the moment when he left her and wanted to get out of bed, Qin Sitong suddenly raised his body and hugged Jun Jisheng.

"I don't think of anyone else in my heart. I don't think you will hurt me, let alone lose interest in you! Jisheng, I just think of you, there is no other person!" she said hastily, her face close to his back, afraid that if she didn't say it, she would have no chance to say it clearly.