Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Ye Qingcheng gently leaned her head against his chest, and her little hand gently hugged his waist, like the most silent comfort. She didn't understand why she did this... But she didn't want to see him angry, just like a natural reaction.

Ye Qingcheng gently closed his eyes. Separated by a thin layer of cloth, ye Qingcheng's hands felt the hot and hot skin of Dongfang Shijin.

The body of Dongfang Shijin is tight, and its muscles seem stiff.

The familiar fragrance of Lily and jasmine was like an invisible hand, which stirred his breath and heartbeat again and again. The breath of Dongfang Shijin was a little tight.

Her hands are as weak as a vine.

For a moment, Dongfang Shijin even saw in a trance that every time ye Qingcheng made him angry a year ago, she would always come over and hug him no matter what, just bury her head in his chest.

Dongfang Shijin's anger will always calm down slowly.

Ye Qingcheng's embrace is probably the harbor that can make Dongfang Shijin feel the warmth and warmth most.

Now, the woman's hug made him have the most real and strong reaction, which was only to Ye Qingcheng.

His anger is really calming down——

Dongfang Shijin didn't realize that their bodies made the most real response because of each other's existence

Aware of this fact, Dongfang Shijin opened her eyes, lowered her eyes, and saw that she gently hugged him without saying a word and slightly bit her lips, just like Ye Qingcheng at the beginning

"Get out, I don't want to say it again."

His voice was trying to suppress.

Ye Qingcheng closed his eyes, shook his shoulder and leaned gently in his arms, thinking it was a silent refusal.

[ye Qingcheng, let go -]

[no -]

[ye Qingcheng, I'm angry -!]

[don't let go. Don't be angry. Just hold you. You're angry with you. I just hold you...]

[ye Qingcheng, can't you let go?]

[don't let go -]

The angry Dongfang Shijin threatened her. At that time, ye Qingcheng used both soft and hard. He held him tightly and even raised his small face and stared at him stubbornly

The anger of Dongfang Shijin often dissipates

Now, this woman as like as two peas did what she did, exactly the same thing...

"Er..."

Severe pain came from the wrist, and the whole person was torn apart by a huge force!

Ye Qingcheng's eyebrows gathered and frowned together, and a dumb cry of pain came out of his throat.

"Get out of here. I won't say it to you a third time --"

Dongfang Shijin suddenly tore away the woman attached to him. He would not and should not have such a reaction to another woman that only Ye Qingcheng would have.

She was petite and easily pulled up by him and pushed out of the room.

"Bang -"

The door slammed in front of her.

Ye Qingcheng almost fell and sat at the door. He shook his body and stood still.

The severe pain from her wrist reminded her that what had just happened was true. Ye Qingcheng looked down at her wrist, which was already a small circle of red

In front of me is a strong white carved wooden door, which is a silent cold refusal