Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

The display screen of the mobile phone is full of English. Ye Qingcheng's English is good. It's easy to understand the above sentence——

Fingerprint unlock.

Damn it, that's it again!

Then, ye Qingcheng immediately thought that all mobile phones now have emergency calls.

Ye Qingcheng quickly turned over his mobile phone, but unexpectedly saw something.

The whole person suddenly dull.

Display geographic information on the main interface of the mobile phone

China.

Ye Qingcheng seems like a bolt from the blue. Isn't this France?

Where is her vacation estate?

When did she return to China? How did you get back?! This man?

A series of questions quickly occupied Ye Qingcheng's brain, and his head began to hurt dull

When ye Qingcheng was holding her cell phone, a pair of wet hands suddenly stretched out and easily took the cell phone from her hand.

"So want to see my cell phone?"

The cold voice came from overhead, which made Ye Qingcheng tremble fiercely.

Ye Qingcheng turned his head. The man had just bathed and his hair was dripping wet.

Drops of water trickled down his hair and across his strong chest. He only had a bath towel around his waist.

Sexy and wild.

Ye Qingcheng stared at his dark eyes, which were deep and unpredictable, like a vast starry sky, attracting people's hearts and souls.

"Where the hell is this?"

Half a ring, ye Qingcheng opened his mouth, and his voice was a little hoarse.

“……”

"Why not in France?"

Dongfang Shijin seemed not to care at all. He threw his mobile phone on the bedside table and said carelessly, "as you can see, we have returned home."

"What's all this..." Ye Qingcheng sat on the bed, his eyes a little lax. What happened?

When she was on vacation in France, she was suddenly beaten and woke up in the bed of a strange man

Then the man forced her to have sex.

Imprisoned until now.

There is no contact and I can't escape from this place... Where is this and what happened

The sound of glass collision is clear.

Dongfang Shijin turned his back to her, picked up the red wine on the glass round table and poured it for himself.

In the dark room, the luster of red wine is enchanting. All of this is suddenly... Like a dream.

Dull pain in the head

Suddenly, a backrest hit Dongfang Shijin. The red wine glass tilted and a little liquid splashed out.

"Asshole!" Ye Qingcheng suddenly became strangely angry. The anger accumulated for many days suddenly gushed out. She recklessly grabbed everything she could reach and smashed it.

What are these things?!

What do you think of her?!

Her beloved man disappeared without leaving a word, and there was no news for many days.

Her brother was also badly hurt to vent his anger for her at the wedding.

He was beaten inexplicably when he came out on vacation.

She was raped and imprisoned by a strange man. What do you think of her? A submissive Lord?

Once, twice, three times, why do these collapsing things always happen to her?!

Did she do anything wrong?!

Ye Qingcheng really felt that he was about to collapse. He grabbed the water cup on the head cabinet and smashed it out.

"Pa -"

The sound of broken glass, splashing fragments.

The man who had endured his anger suddenly became angry, like a fuse. He met the explosive barrel and exploded.

The frown of Dongfang Shijin is full of anger, and the dark eyes seem to be fierce flames.