Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"If you have something to do..." Ye Qingcheng turned his face to one side, didn't look at him, slightly bit his lower lip, "you can do it first... I'm fine."

Ye Qingcheng naturally hopes that he will go out and leave here quickly, so that there will be no such strange illusion.

When he left, she could naturally find a chance to escape.

Inexplicably, her heart is a little flustered

I don't know why, my chest has been plopping

Especially when he was close, there was his strong heartbeat in her ears. During her menstrual period, she always couldn't sleep well, turned over and over, woke up and slept, but no matter how she woke up, his arm always firmly surrounded her.

It's like I'm afraid she'll disappear.

Especially when she got up with stomachache at night and changed the tampon, he suddenly opened his eyes in his sleep and sat her on the toilet at 3 a.m.

There was some blood in his pupils. Obviously, he didn't sleep well.

Even when ye Qingcheng turned over too often, his low voice would suddenly ask, "are you uncomfortable?"

“……”

"Stomachache?"

Ye Qingcheng pretended to be asleep and didn't answer his questions.

His big palm was placed on her lower abdomen until she woke up in the morning and massaged her almost all night

There are many more things to do with this.

It seems that during her menstrual period, he doesn't look like that demon man

Instead, she is more like... The baby he takes care of carefully.

Take good care of your baby?

Thinking of this word, ye Qingcheng drooped his eyelashes slightly. How is it possible?

He himself said... She just banned sex and played with sex.

He said, just to conquer her.

How could she have this illusion?

It must be fake.

If you really care about her, how can you confine her, even humiliate her in front of her only family and in front of everyone?

No dignity for her?

But... The emotion in his eyes... Why is it so lifelike?

Ye Qingcheng took a deep breath and comforted himself.

"Care about me?" Dongfang Shijin got up, put down the computer, narrowed his eyes slightly, walked to the front of the bed, and the other side of the big bed sank.

Ye Qingcheng couldn't help moving aside because of the masculine smell and the faint smell of tobacco.

Dongfang Shijin hasn't rested well these days. He can shed so much blood when he sees a woman for the first time.

Her menstrual period lasted nearly 6 days and came to an end.

In addition, her face has been pale, he should have worried for so long.

Such a thin woman seemed to be made of pieces of paper. When the wind blew, she fell down.

Ye Qingcheng turned his face and said coldly, "you dream, I won't care about you when I die."

"The little wild cat with a hard mouth," his lips filled with a radian, but his black eyes were like an abyss and unfathomable, "it was clear that he was caring about me."

"Are you bored?" Ye Qingcheng retorted, not looking at his face.

The big palm pinched her nose and she clapped it away.

Her heart must not melt, not at all.

Ye Qingcheng closed his eyes. In front of his eyes, all the evil deeds he did to her surfaced.

She has to get out of here. She still has a lot to do!

Then open your eyes, the water in your eyes is cold.

Until ye Qingcheng's aunt was completely clean, Dongfang Shijin didn't stare at her like these days.