Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

The feather like kiss fell on the ear of Dongfang Shikai. Kidd gasped, "what's the purpose of our coming here... Sir, you won't really come to China because of boredom?"

"In order to have a more comfortable two person world with you." Dongfang Shikai's slender white hand gently crossed Kidd's face and his eyes were affectionate, "the world belongs to you and me every minute with you. Don't you like staying at Dongfang home with me?"

"Then why must China?"

"Naturally, I like places that are not controlled by the Oriental family. We will be more free here... What do you say? My Kyd..."

A smile rippled on the face of Dongfang Shikai, as if it were suddenly melting ice, blooming flowers in spring, and as comfortable as milk.

So blurred, so soft, and so fascinating.

His light blond hair was a little messy, like the warm light of the morning sun.

Kidd also raised his lips, his low laughter vibrated in his chest, and his hot and wet kiss

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When Dongfang Shijin returned to the hotel, he opened the door, his anger softened in an instant, and the room was quiet with only a slight breath.

The little woman was deep in the soft big bed, and her dark hair was exposed outside.

She curled up in the baby's sleeping position.

After bathing, Dongfang Shijin slowed down, went to bed, got into bed and hugged the little woman.

Ye Qingcheng felt a hug close in his sleep, subconsciously rubbed it, and put a pair of big hands around his waist.

She always sleeps lightly and easily wakes up. After taking a bath today, she is particularly sleepy. When she opens her eyes half asleep, she can only see a firm chin.

It seems to be aware that ye Qingcheng moved, and the host in his arms rubbed her forehead.

The light and pleasant smell of pure male filled the nose.

Suddenly, ye Qingcheng felt relieved for a moment.

The next day, ye Qingcheng opened his eyes. The room was dark, and heavy curtains covered the floor glass windows.

Turned over and there was no one around.

The first thought in Ye Qingcheng's mind was that the man was not there. She had to run quickly.

Ye Qingcheng suddenly sat up soberly. Unexpectedly, at this time, the door was pushed open. Ye Qingcheng looked up and saw a man in a light gray V-neck shirt.

This is the first time ye Qingcheng has seen him wear casual clothes. It has to be said that some people are born with clothes shelves and look good in everything.

Some sharpness has faded from his body, and more is a kind of gentle jade, but ye Qingcheng knows that the word "gentle" has nothing to do with him.

Ye Qingcheng's every move in the room is naturally clear to him.

Ye Qingcheng's just excited heart fell back again, glanced at him, raised his legs and got out of bed to wash.

The nightdress should have been changed for her after she went to bed yesterday. It's a long white dress with complex lace and a little loose, like an elf who doesn't eat fireworks.

Wearing it on her body, it has a different charm.

Dongfang Shijin's eyes crossed a faint desire and watched Ye Qingcheng push the door into the bathroom.