Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Suddenly, a dark muzzle of a gun poked out of the helicopter window, but ye Qingcheng was stiff in place, unaware of the danger behind him.

"Bang bang -"

"Ouch -- ouch -- ouch --"

The AK machine - off - gun fired, and the wolf's neighing suddenly sounded behind Ye Qingcheng.

She turned back in horror. Three meters behind her, a huge gray wolf fell to the ground. Its bony body seemed very hungry. A pair of dark green eyes were pedaling Ye Qingcheng straight.

Blood gurgled from its stomach

Just when ye Qingcheng was startled by this scene, the helicopter had landed slowly, at the same height as this boulder.

"Qingcheng," the cabin door of the helicopter opened, and the face of Dongfang Shijin appeared in front of Ye Qingcheng. His dark handmade suit, neat and meticulous hair were slightly messy, and there was a soft and slightly anxious look in his eyes.

His clothes were a little messy. It was obviously for her that he came back from Inverness

Ye Qingcheng hurried to trot over. What she experienced today made her panic and fatigue from the bottom of her heart.

The air in the helicopter was so warm that ye Qingcheng sneezed five times as soon as he came in.

Dongfang Shijin held Ye Qingcheng in her arms, took off her cloak and wrapped it around Ye Qingcheng. There was dust on her little face, and a white lace skirt tore many places.

Her bare skin was cold.

"How did it get like this?" Dongfang Shijin was so distressed that he didn't hide it. He kneaded everywhere and carefully examined her scars.

"I knew you would come to save me..." Ye Qingcheng buried his face tightly in the chest of Dongfang Shijin. His warm breath was mixed with a faint smell of tobacco and wine. It seemed that he had grown wings. She got into Ye Qingcheng's heart. Her nose couldn't stop sour. Her small hand tightly clutched the suit of Dongfang Shijin, and her tears rolled down without warning, "Oriental world brocade..."

"Good... Good..." Dongfang Shijin held Ye Qingcheng tightly, as if she would be vulnerable at any time. Dongfang Shijin kept patting her back and comforting her.

This helicopter is just a patrol helicopter. It doesn't have so luxurious equipment. It doesn't even have a cup of hot water.

The horse boy also hurried to urge the driver to return to the castle of Dongfang Shijin as soon as possible.

As a result, the original 15 minute flight distance was abruptly shortened to 5 minutes.

The sound of the propeller across the sky was tearing and huge. When passing a castle on the hillside, a graceful woman was standing at the window. She was wearing a Pearl White nightdress with clear color, exquisite and slim.

Her long dark chestnut hair hung lazily, with slight big waves. A glass of red wine was placed on the windowsill of the castle.

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