Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"HMM." Ye Qingcheng looked up and saw that a short shrub next to her bears red fruits. She went over and bent down to pick a raspberry (raspberry = raspberry), which tastes sour and sweet.

"I didn't expect master Dongfang to enjoy so much," Lucifer walked beside her and leaned over. Ye Qingcheng was picking raspberries and eating.

He suddenly came over and put one hand around Ye Qingcheng's waist. Before ye Qingcheng could react, his mouth came up and ate the raspberries in her hand

"Disgusting!"

Ye Qingcheng wiped her hands on her clothes. Lucifer deliberately ate very ambiguous. The juice flowing from raspberries slipped down her hands

Disgusting!

"What's disgusting? We haven't reached first base yet," Lucifer raised his head, glanced at her lazily and licked the corners of his lips deliberately. "I'm going to play a home run with you in a month."

(holding hands and shoulders on first base, kissing and hugging on second base, home run on third base, not for children...)

“……”

"Or I don't mind if we hit first base now?" Lucifer looked at Ye Qingcheng, looked disgusted, deliberately approached her, put his hand around her waist dishonestly, and felt it along her hand

"Go away --!" Ye Qingcheng threw the raspberries. The raspberries were ripe, and the red juice fell on Lucifer's face

"Ha ha ha."

Lucifer laughed loudly.

"Squeak --"

Ye Qingcheng walked forward angrily and heard the sound of some small animals. She stopped and looked up. The brown squirrel held a hazelnut and stood on the branch of the tree to look down.

Its big gray eyes have been looking at Ye Qingcheng.

For the first time, ye Qingcheng touched the small animal so close. She just raised her head and looked at her. The little squirrel jumped down from the tree fork and stood at Ye Qingcheng's feet.

"Hi." Ye Qingcheng's heart was a little soft. She bent down, squatted on the ground and tried to stretch out her hand. The little squirrel was not afraid at all. She also stretched out her pointed nose to arch Ye Qingcheng's hand

"Squeak --"

The little squirrel answered.

"This is Nick the squirrel. He is very lively and likes people to feed him hazelnuts..." a maid in the back took a step earlier and took out a small bag of miscellaneous fruits from the basket and handed it to Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng smiled, took the fruit bag, took out a hazelnut and fed it.

"Squeak --"

The little squirrel happily took it, put it in his mouth, rattled it open, and then quickly ate the fruit.

Ye Qingcheng couldn't help laughing at the little squirrel and poured a handful of miscellaneous fruits to it. Unexpectedly, Nick hadn't held out his hand to take the miscellaneous fruits, but he was suddenly held up by a good-looking hand.

"Squeak, squeak --"

The little squirrel immediately began to struggle and made an unhappy cry.

Ye Qingcheng looked up and saw Lucifer holding nick the little squirrel. He looked at him with great interest. "I heard that the squirrel meat is delicious? It's just right to be roasted today."

"Are you sick?" Ye Qingcheng frowned fiercely. "You put him down."

"Of course," Lucifer said cheerfully, "but I'd rather hold your hand?"

“……”

"Unfortunately, it seems that she doesn't want to save you, so why don't you take it as dinner today?"

Lucifer was carrying a little squirrel with a look of regret.