Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Under the desk lamp, his face is not real, pure Oriental beauty, which is clearly enchanting evil spirit, but after integrating with his temperament, there is a trace of light and a noble domineering spirit.

There is no violation.

[Qingcheng, go to sleep. It's getting late.]

Will you be the first person I see tomorrow

[yes,] his warm palm gently brushed away the slightly messy bangs on her forehead, got up slightly, bent down and kissed her lips gently.

His breath is a light fragrance of plants and trees, mixed with the aroma of wild roses in the early summer night wind. The night is beautiful and unreal.

He raised his head, her face reflected in his clear deep eyes.

Before you close your eyes at night and open them in the morning, you will see me

Ye Qingcheng's eyes were suddenly sour, his chest suddenly hurt, and the scene in front of him slowly disappeared.

The right one is a pair of angry animal eyes!

She adjusted her breathing.

All this will come to an end!

"I'll give you one last chance. Don't try to annoy me."

His voice didn't have too many ups and downs, but it sounded very cold, like the white fog from the ice cave, slowly chilling

Ye Qingcheng looked at him coldly and remained unmoved. "I look forward to seeing you two children, and I hope you can endure medicine sex relief."

Suddenly dark in Zhan's black eyes, the cold and fierce edge burst out.

The voice in the throat of the Oriental world brocade was like the roar of a beast.

The veins on the back of his hand jumped violently, the blood in the black pupil was thick, and the red flame jumped and swallowed Ye Qingcheng's fading back

The beast became angry and the whole room seemed to shake

The tightness of the bedroom is excellent, and there are even silencing facilities on the wall.

Even if Dongfang Shijin broke his throat here, the horses outside couldn't hear it.

"Ye Qingcheng, dare you!"

"Ye Qingcheng -"

The shackles hit the man's wrist, the sound was dull and painful, and the ferry shook slightly as it drove.

When ye Qingcheng came to the door, he stopped slightly, put his hand on the metal doorknob of the bedroom, turned around and looked at a pair of red flame angry black eyes.

The infernal fire roared out

Ye Qingcheng raised her skirt. Unexpectedly, she is extremely calm now.

Maybe if you experience this kind of thing more, you don't have the fear at the beginning.

The more exciting, the more calm.

Ye Qingcheng opened the door of the room, and the bodyguard and the horse were watching at the door.

"Miss ye?"

The horse stepped forward and seemed surprised that ye Qingcheng suddenly came out.

After all, ye Qingcheng quickly flashed out and quickly closed the door. The horse didn't see anything. Naturally, because the tightness and sound insulation were extremely good, the horse didn't hear any strange sounds.

"I want to go to the deck to blow the wind," said Ye Qingcheng. He had to go forward, take two steps and pause again. "Your young master is enjoying the game I prepared. If you don't want to annoy him, you'd better not go in and disturb him."

The horse stood in front of the door and hesitated.

Ye Qingcheng brought in a girl and now comes out by herself

Ma Zi always feels strange, but as ye Qingcheng said, since Miss Ye arranged it, he would venture to disturb him when he went in. In case he provoked the young master to ange