Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Dongfang Shijin, goodbye... I love you..."

Ye Qingcheng slowly stood up, but because he had been squatting for a long time, his weak body shook slightly when he stood up.

Bishop stood behind Ye Qingcheng and wanted to reach out to hold her, but ye Qingcheng refused at all.

Ye Qingcheng stood up, gently put Dongfang Shijin's hand back into the quilt, and pulled the quilt corner for him. Her eyes were blurred by tears. She bent down and gently kissed the lip corner of Dongfang Shijin.

Four lips touch each other, but there is no unnecessary entanglement, just a shallow kiss

After staying for three seconds, ye Qingcheng clearly smelled the faint smell of Dongfang Shijin when he breathed

Let her heart tighten again.

Three seconds, say long or not, say short or not, the pain in my heart is beyond measure.

Bishop didn't remind Ye Qingcheng again. This time, ye Qingcheng stood up slowly, turned around and walked slowly towards the door,

Her steps are still vain, shaky and unstable

It seems that a gust of wind blows and she will fall at any time

It hurts.

The wind outside is a little cool, but ye Qingcheng can't feel the same at all. In this way, he walks forward alone

Lucifer stood on the deck with tight lines. He repressed as if there were thousands of hands tearing

Ye Qingcheng came out slowly. Every step was in abnormal pain. I don't know why. It seemed that at this moment, the wounds all over his body woke up and all over his body were shouting pain. The pain that was almost tearing came out of guard

Ma Zai was held in his arms by two bodyguards. Originally, he was still struggling, but when he saw Ye Qingcheng coming out, his struggling movement stopped slightly, and looked at Ye Qingcheng with an unbelievable face

Her steps were so vain that she walked forward. The whole person was stupid, as if her soul was half out of the body, but when she passed, she clearly smelled the sweet and strong smell of blood

I can't imagine what happened to her just now

"As if nothing had happened just now," bishop followed Ye Qingcheng and stopped when he passed the horse. "You didn't see anything either."

"What do you mean?" the horse asked him subconsciously.

"Just like these times, it was a dream and nothing happened," bishop's hand was still holding the dagger around his waist, but his eyes turned to the horse, "Now everything should return to the normal track. We are all attendants. We should know what to do, what not to do, and what is best for our master. You should understand that you have been with the second young master of the East for some years."

“……”

Looking at Bishop's eyes, the horse can detect what happened, but he still can't believe it

In the front, ye Qingcheng's vain steps are still walking towards the front, without any meaning of staying

*********************************************************************