Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Woman, in my bed, no one is allowed to think except me!"

Dongfang Shijin pinched her chin with another hand and looked at the little woman frowning, as if she was crying pain.

He lowered his head and kissed the slightly pale lips fiercely. After being ravaged, ye Qingcheng couldn't help humming because of lack of oxygen.

Dongfang Shijin gave a low curse and reluctantly left her lips.

"Do you hear me?!"

“…………”

Dongfang Shijin looked at her purplish red lips with satisfaction and reached out to pinch her face.

When ye Qingcheng woke up again, a doctor was measuring her temperature. She narrowed her eyes and the figure in white medical uniform changed from fuzzy to clear.

"38 degrees, it's a little fever," the doctor held a thermometer in his hand. "Just have a good rest. I'll leave relevant drugs."

"And?"

"In terms of diet, my assistant will leave a suitable nutritional match later."

The doctor was a little reserved. The man in front of him was powerful and frightening.

After the doctor left, a flash of lightning lit up the night sky.

"Roar -" the huge thunder roared and shook Ye Qingcheng.

The servant picked up Ye Qingcheng, let her lean against her back, and handed Ye Qingcheng the antipyretic medicine and warm water.

After ye Qingcheng took it, he looked up at the sky outside. It was gloomy like a stormy sea, which was about to set off huge waves. The room was dark.

The heavy rain drops down, and then it becomes dense.

A storm is coming.

Turning his eyes, the man sat in front of the sofa. In this spacious bedroom, only a floor lamp was lit, and the light was weak.

There were no windows closed on the terrace. The wind came in and the dark gray cashmere curtains shook.

He just sat there, clattering on the keyboard without saying a word. His breath was like a dark god.

Domineering, fierce, as if holding his breath.

The air is silent and oppressive.

Ye Qingcheng swallowed his "when will you let me go" again.

Ye Qingcheng tilted her mouth and looked at the weather. She said this like an idiot.

The heart of Dongfang Shijin is like ten thousand ants scratching. They are upset and can't calm down.

damn! What the hell is it?!

Because this damned woman dares to whisper the names of other men in her dream?!

Thinking of this, Dongfang Shijin was upset and confused.

He loosened his collar and got up and went to the bathroom.

Ye Qingcheng kept leaning sideways. He heard footsteps and the sound of water from the bathroom. He was also very depressed.

This damn man!

Suddenly, a faint light flashed.

Clear in this dark room.

Ye Qingcheng was suddenly excited and looked down the bright spot. It was his coat on the next chair.

Suddenly, an unspeakable mood occupied her, and she was suddenly excited.

Ye Qingcheng immediately sat up, grabbed his coat and fumbled in his pocket.

Sure enough, it's a mobile phone!

Yes, she didn't think of it before!

With a mobile phone, she can contact the outside world for help. Whether she calls her vacation villa or her brother, she has a way to get out of this damn place!

Moreover, if she came out so suddenly, she should report to her brother for safety.

Thinking of this, ye Qingcheng's mood suddenly surged up and immediately pressed to turn on his mobile phone.