Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

The rustling footsteps over there stopped. Ye Qingcheng's heart seemed to jump to her throat. At this moment, she was very nervous.

Finally, the bodyguard didn't come.

Ye Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief and immediately bent down. She couldn't see much outside the cave. She knelt down slowly and tried to lower her body and move out a little bit.

The stones on the wall were thin and sharp, and her back was painful.

Especially her right hand, still dripping blood, but also supporting the ground, the fine sand entered the wound, and the pain was aggravated many times!

Ye Qingcheng bit his lower lip tightly and tried not to make any noise.

This action was not very difficult, but when ye Qingcheng moved outward, he couldn't make a sound or touch the grass in the manor.

And the wound of the right hand is also very serious. It is estimated that the right hand can't move well in a short time.

There are many fine sand on the ground outside

The process of going out was not satisfactory. Ye Qingcheng got stuck in his crotch. Ye Qingcheng had to take off his long sleeved coat.

All the way out, my stomach and arms were worn out.

The whole body is covered with mud.

After ye Qingcheng came out of the cave, his heart beat wildly. He had never been so surprised. Thanks to her putting the stone at the mouth of the cave, ye Qingcheng knelt at the mouth of the cave, reached into his hand, dragged the stone out and blocked the hole.

This time, perhaps because I couldn't restrain my ecstasy, the pain of my right hand seemed numb.

When people have hope, everything is much easier to do!

Perfect!

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The black Porsche engine roared strongly and drove all the way.

"Chi -"

The sound of tires rubbing against the floor was harsh, and the sports car shook its tail. As soon as it was lost, it crashed into the fountain in front of the villa door.

The man threw away the door vigorously, and a violent and cruel breath came straight to him.

Then, after a series of brake sounds, the bodyguards got off one after another.

The sound of footsteps in the living room of the villa.

Seeing this situation, the only few servants were frightened. They immediately carried rags and mops and rushed upstairs to clean up as far away as possible.

In the study, four bodyguards stood with negative hands, standing on the left and right respectively.

The other two bodyguards knelt on the ground, their cheeks red and swollen, and slapped themselves mechanically numbly.

Behind them, a maid crawled on the ground, face down, as if she had fallen into a coma and had not woken up.

Then, a messy and tight pace rang through. The leading man was sharp and cruel, as if he were an angry Beast.

The dark black shirt had an open collar and a wild chest.

The hair is slightly messy, and the slightly long bangs sweep over the eyebrows. The eyes are vaguely bloody, bloodthirsty and terrible.