Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Facing the clear eyes of Shangye Qingcheng, his black and bright eyes looked at him like a deer.

"Go in and take a bath." Dongfang Shijin finally opened his mouth. His voice has been mellow and pleasant for a long time, with magnetic sex appeal.

"OK," Ye Qingcheng said nothing and was not shy. He directly took off his shapeless nightdress and got into the bathtub like a mermaid.

Dongfang Shijin rolled up her sleeves, squatted in front of the bathtub and took one of her arms.

"Ah, Dongfang Shijin... Why don't you speak? Are you angry?" Ye Qingcheng sat in such a big bathtub, looked at the frown of Dongfang Shijin, and finally couldn't help asking.

Her body moved and half knelt down in the bathtub. Pieces of rose petals floated on the clear and transparent water. Her long hair was scattered on her chest, and her figure was at a glance.

The lower abdomen is slightly raised, with some traces of mud on it

Her legs in the water are thin and straight, and there are some red scars on her hands and arms

There are even crescent shaped pinch marks, which are obviously pinched by people.

"She pinched you?" Dongfang Shijin washed her arm, frowning with a gloomy depth that can drop rain

"Hmm?" Ye Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted that it was Hao Weila, "HMM."

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

"Fortunately... It doesn't hurt now."

"Qingcheng, I didn't protect you this time... Obviously I promised you," Dongfang Shijin gently lifted the water and cleaned the stains on her wound. "This will not happen in the future. Tomorrow I will transfer the attendant next to me to the gate of the castle."

"OK," Ye Qingcheng sat in the water. The serious side face of Dongfang Shijin was softened by the luxurious light in the bathroom. His slender and thick eyelashes piled a shadow, his thin lips and high bridge of nose.

Ye Qingcheng suddenly moved forward and kissed the lips of Dongfang Shijin

He just looked up

The soft collision of four lips.

Ye Qingcheng just kissed lightly, then raised his head. Dongfang Shijin was stunned, "what's the matter?"

"I just want to kiss you," Ye Qingcheng held the edge of the bathtub with one hand and looked at him with blinking eyes.

Dongfang Shijin's face sank. She just felt that ye Qingcheng was like a sea demon singing low on the reef. Her expression was pure and charming

When ye Qingcheng was a child, he only heard the sound of "Putong -" water behind her.

And the spray

"Ah..." her waist was suddenly surrounded by a pair of powerful big hands and took her to the side

"Don't make trouble, Dongfang Shijin... My stomach..." Ye Qingcheng smiled, and the laughter seemed to be a pure Mermaid

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