Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Ye Qingcheng's eyes are really sour for a moment, sour and uncomfortable

Ye Qingcheng stood beside the big bed, slightly lowered her eyes and looked at the sleeping Dongfang Shijin. She felt terrible. Her hands and feet were weak. She always felt that today's whole day was like an unreal dream.

Ye Qingcheng knew that if he looked at it like this, he would never go.

He took a deep breath. The air was full of the familiar breath of Dongfang Shijin, which made Ye Qingcheng's heart sour.

She took the shirt next to her and put it on her body. She gently stretched out her hand and pushed open the door of the balcony. A cold wind suddenly blew over. Ye Qingcheng reacted that it was the sea, especially in the early morning. It was very cold and foggy on the sea.

When that gust of wind blew over, it was a little cool. Ye Qingcheng was nostalgic for the warm air inside, but also raised his feet and walked towards the balcony.

There are not many people on the deck. Only three or five people look like workers. They are cleaning on the deck. They can vaguely hear the laughter and noise of people from the ship, but they are not very clear and vaguely vague. After all, most people have rested at this time.

Ye Qingcheng stood at the edge of the railing of the balcony and watched a middle-aged woman like cleaner clean the area below. When ye Qingcheng was about to speak, he suddenly heard the subtle sound of the door suddenly opening behind him.

Ye Qingcheng's body was a little stiff and suddenly didn't dare to look back.

really

A faint smell of tobacco floated from behind, followed by a warm embrace that had been placed across the back of the leaf city. The hands were tightly wrapped around the waist of the leaf city, and the smell of the smelly male's faint perfume came from the tip of the leaf of the city.

I don't know if it's because it's too cold. Ye Qingcheng feels that his limbs seem to have been firmly fixed.

I can't move at all.

Dongfang Shijin was wearing only a nightgown and gently hugged Ye Qingcheng. The sky in the distance was gray blue like fog. It was only four o'clock in the morning. The weather was foggy. It might have rained not far away, so the air was wet and cold.

"Isn't it cold?"

The voice of Dongfang Shijin is magnetic and depressed. When I heard it, I woke up just now, with a kind of misty and faint sexy when I woke up.

Ye Qingcheng's heart beats fast. There is cold air around. Only Dongfang Shijin is warm

"How did you get up?"

Ye Qingcheng asked him in a low voice, but his body didn't move. Even for a second, he wanted to stay in this arms.

"You're not here."

Dongfang Shijin is always easy to wake up from sleep, especially when holding Ye Qingcheng. He can feel Ye Qingcheng turning over. Not to mention that ye Qingcheng is up, and Dongfang Shijin is not sleepy because he saw Ye Qingcheng today.

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