Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Dongfang Shijin squinted slightly. Sure enough, she saw Babara with her back to them. It seemed that she was doing something.

"Use - medicine for me?" the male lion suddenly shook his handcuffs, and there was a towering red flame in his eyes. Just now, he only saw Ye Qingcheng and Babara back to him, plotting something, and even saw Babara take off his bracelet.

He just thought Ye Qingcheng was playing a trick, but he didn't expect to buy strong effect spring medicine.

When he thought that ye Qingcheng had found a girl, he didn't care, because he was not interested in any woman except her, let alone any reaction.

Whether it's his heart or his body, it's the same.

As a result, I didn't expect that she should take this means, Qiang Li Chun Yao!

The harm to his body can be ignored for the time being, but she wants to arrange other women under this situation.

If, under the action of drugs and materials, he has a relationship with other women

There is almost boiling magma in the eyes of Dongfang Shijin.

Wrists shaking handcuffs, dull sound

"If the game ends from now on, I can ignore your arrogance for the time being." his voice is low, and it is not difficult to hear his suppressed anger.

His handsome face was cold, especially the mood in his eyes. His boiling anger was like a rolling and roaring devil

Wuthering struggled to get out of control

Ye Qingcheng actually found a woman and gave him medicine to make him have sex with other women?

She really doesn't care about him?

His handsome face was gloomy as if a rainstorm was approaching. At the moment, his heart seemed to be stabbed!

If it were a simple knife, it would not be so painful, but it happened that the knife was in his heart, one after another.

That kind of earth shaking angina pectoris, suddenly like the rising tide of the sea, came violent and unprepared!

It's her who holds the knife!

It's Ye Qingcheng!

The pupils of the Oriental world brocade are already red, and the jumping blood is like the fire of purgatory.

"You are the one who promised to accompany me. The game starts with me and must end with me." Ye Qingcheng stood there. The angel's face seemed to turn into a dark night queen in black at the moment.

Her haughty chin was beautifully lined.

Somehow, when she handcuffed Dongfang Shijin, the cruelty and even humiliation he had treated her in the past came to mind.

Just because ye Qingcheng doesn't mention some things doesn't mean she's not wronged.

But once the gate of grievance and forbearance is opened, it will pour out, even with the meaning of revenge.

Dongfang Shijin's compulsion towards her in the past should have faded away with time, and he doted on her.

Doting?

This word suddenly appears in Ye Qingcheng's mind. She is not his lover. Where does she come from?

Since their beginning, they had no feelings at all. They were forced by him alone.

And now.

Ye Qingcheng's mind changed. The figure she saw on the ferry must be Lu Jingshen.

She must take advantage of this time to find Lu Jingshen

Ye Qingcheng's vision flickered slightly, as if he saw a man in a dark blue shirt standing in front of her window, and the night wind lifted the pink window screen of her room.

Also lifted his slightly messy bangs.

He raised his hand, closed the window, and sat down in front of her bed, his slender trousers straight.