Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

While Dongfang Shijin enters the bathroom to change clothes, ye Qingcheng goes to the door and opens the bedroom door.

"Pa -" closed again.

Outside the door stood eight bodyguards and horses.

Ye Qingcheng had to walk into the bathroom obediently. He could not help gnashing his teeth. The damn man clearly deliberately attracted her again and again.

But she had no reason to say no.

She can't lose her only relative, nor can she watch ye Liancheng's accident.

After taking a deep breath, ye Qingcheng went to the dressing table, looked through his bag and made some basic preparations, which was regarded as peace of mind.

Ye Qingcheng opened the door and walked in carefully. The huge Jacuzzi was fragrant with roses.

The water vapor is misty.

After taking a deep breath, the man closed his eyes and took a nap. The breath was inviolable.

"What do I need to do?" two minutes later, when ye Qingcheng saw that he had no command trend, he asked.

"What do you say?" Sen you's eyes opened and couldn't see his emotions clearly.

Ye Qingcheng turned around and took down the bath ball and shower gel from the shelf. He leaned half against the bathtub and exposed his strong chest. Ye Qingcheng felt a little unnatural.

It doesn't matter. Just be a kitten and a dog and take a bath.

He will bathe in his palm and lift his arm to clean him.

Ye Qingcheng also ignored the weight and rubbed it with bath ball gravity. It seems that he is venting his private anger in the public, and he doesn't care about the change of men's expression

Suddenly, the whole person was lifted up. Before ye Qingcheng could stabilize himself, he suddenly fell into the bathtub.

Suddenly, most of his clothes were wet.

She wore a skirt, light pink round neck sleeveless classic style, made of cotton, which immediately clung to her body when stained with water.

"What are you doing..." Ye Qingcheng choked on the water and his little face turned red.

"Very unhappy?" Dongfang Shijin narrowed her eyes slightly and pinched her slender wrist. In her eyes, she did not hide her rolling desire.

"......." Ye Qingcheng was very upset.

But after all, ye Qingcheng had to pretend to be stupid, "I didn't take a bath and didn't grasp the strength."

"Really?" Dongfang Shijin obviously didn't believe it. He could see the success on her face.

"If you don't want to solve your brother's problem as soon as possible," he continued, "then feel free."

“…………”

"You are angry." suddenly, ye Qingcheng's attitude changed, which surprised Dongfang Shijin.

Her voice was soft and clear, and her eyes were wet, like a pool of autumn water.

"Yes, my mood is affected by you." Dongfang Shijin's hands are big on the edge of the bathtub, looking at her wantonly, unpredictable.

Ye Qingcheng knelt in the bathtub, his bare chest strong and sexy.

"Believe it or not, I can affect your mood and naturally make you happy?"

"Really?" he still had a faint, calm expression.

The faucet of the bathtub is noisy and steaming.

Ye Qingcheng's skirt was almost completely wet and closely outlined her curve.

She approached him slowly, and her breath suddenly warmed up.

Dongfang Shijin looked at her with deep eyes.

Ye Qingcheng approached and almost thought he had almost kissed his lips——

Suddenly open your eyes.

Dongfang Shijin raised a finger against her lips, and there was a shallow smile in her eyes.