Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

In the dark pupil of Dongfang Shijin, her face is reflected, very soft and beautiful.

As she bent over, the beauty of her chest loomed.

Her breath was getting closer and closer to the tip of his nose.

"Ka -"

There was a sudden chill on his wrist.

The eyes of the beast suddenly pricked up a cold edge!

Ye Qingcheng retreated, and the smile on his lips remained.

"I've arranged a great appetizer for you," Ye Qingcheng just pressed an insignificant switch under the chair. The shackles opened and closed instantly, and tightly clamped his hands on the armrest of the chair.

The cuffs slammed shut!

"Are you looking for death?" the black eyes of Dongfang Shijin were dark for a moment, and the eyes looking at Ye Qingcheng were as terrible as the fire of hell.

He shook the handcuffs twice. The handcuffs were welded to the armrest of the chair, which was made of a copper sword and cost thousands of kilograms.

It's impossible to struggle.

Dongfang Shijin looked at Ye Qingcheng coldly.

Ye Qingcheng picked up her skirt and walked up to Babara. "Your work has begun now."

Babara got up slowly and smiled proudly at Ye Qingcheng, "don't worry, such a handsome man... I'll enlist -- convince him."

Anyway, ye Qingcheng said that this man likes severe SM and should be accompanied by drugs.

Babara raised her hand and put a black wind chime bracelet on her wrist, but the wind chime didn't ring with her action.

Ye Qingcheng couldn't help being curious. He watched Babara take off the wind chime bracelet and count it. There were 12 black wind chimes on it.

"Mystery - Fantasy - medicine, spring - medicine, coma medicine, cause - Fantasy - Medicine..."

Babara placed the wind chime bracelet on the small wooden case and introduced the wind chimes. "There are 5 pills in each bell."

I see. No wonder the wind chime is silent.

"So, which one do you want to choose?"

"Spring - medicine?" Ye Qingcheng thought, and she didn't dare to give the man drugs indiscriminately, in case something really went wrong.

Or choose a reliable one, which can also contribute to the fun of the game.

"How effective is one grain?" Ye Qingcheng raised his hand and picked up the bracelet, which is made of black lace. There is a unique small carving behind each bell.

It must be used to distinguish the pills contained in each bell.

"The effect of one capsule is about 2 hours, and it can start volatilizing in 1 minute," Babara said.

Ye Qingcheng casually picked up a small bell, "Spring - medicine, I want it all."

"50000." Babara stretched out her finger, took down a bell and put the bracelet on her wrist again.

Ye Qingcheng picked up a bell and shook it. Through the light, he was sure to see five small white pills rolling in the bell.

"If he won't take it obediently?" Ye Qingcheng held a small bell in his hand and looked at the man sitting in the chair. His eyes had a clear intention of killing.

Ye Qingcheng was shocked, but the handcuffs were welded on the chair. The chair weighed at least hundreds of kilograms. Suddenly, ye Qingcheng felt a little comfortable.

"You can grind it to make aerosol," said Babara, who was several centimeters taller than ye Qingcheng. In particular, she was wearing a pair of black high boots, which was nearly a head taller than ye Qingcheng.