Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Dongfang Shijin looked at Ye Qingcheng and straightened up. Then his slender and lotus root white arm slowly extended to his back. Bra was gently opened by her.

"Ye Qingcheng, do you know what you're doing?"

Dongfang Shijin's voice was dumb. It sounded as if there was a thick flame burning inside. Dongfang Shijin's heart jumped again. He tried his best to control himself - Ye Qingcheng had a miscarriage not long ago, and she was injured today. Dongfang Shijin would not agree anyway.

"I know," to the surprise of Dongfang Shijin, ye Qingcheng's answer was soft. There was no feeling of emotion desire at all, and there was no other meaning. Only her voice, gently, could not hear what emotion it was

Like missing, like unspeakable lingering love

Ye Qingcheng threw her off bra on the sofa next to her and leaned down close to the lips of Dongfang Shijin, "but I miss you very much, miss you very much, miss you very much..."

Her voice is a little dumb, sexy and deadly. There is a little soft light in her eyes, which makes the heart of Dongfang Shijin soft.

"Dongfang Shijin... I miss you very much, miss you very much..."

Ye Qingcheng lowered her head and kissed Dongfang Shijin. Her voice was like a whisper, an almost blurred yearning

Dongfang Shijin let her kiss, and the response was not strong, because he clearly knew Ye Qingcheng's current physical condition, and he also missed her, but Dongfang Shijin should be rational.

Ye Qingcheng didn't care. He kissed him affectionately and passionately. In the past, ye Qingcheng rarely took the initiative. The Oriental Shijin always dominated these affairs.

"Dongfang Shijin... I really miss you, miss you..."

"Qingcheng..." the voice of Dongfang Shijin is so dumb that why can't Ye Qingcheng hear it?

However, Dongfang Shijin never expected that one day, ye Qingcheng would become so active——

Of course, ye Qingcheng noticed that Dongfang Shijin didn't make much moves. She also understood that she had just had a miscarriage. According to her physical condition, this kind of thing can't happen in the month after the miscarriage

But ye Qingcheng suddenly felt sad.

Ye Qingcheng noticed that Dongfang Shijin wanted to push her away. He suddenly lowered his head and kissed his lips. He didn't give Dongfang Shijin any chance

Dongfang Shijin looked at the woman who kissed him with her eyes closed

It's a love affair. Ye Qingcheng hugs Dongfang Shijin's red naked chest. His figure is still as strong as ever, with eight abdominal muscles and strong chest lines.

Ye Qingcheng's hand tightly held the big hand of Dongfang Shijin, and his body hugged him more forward, clinging to Dongfang Shijin like an octopus.

Dongfang Shijin took her and looked at Ye Qingcheng suddenly so sticky. He was a little dumbfounded and smiled, "Qingcheng..."

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