Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Ye Qingcheng struggled more vigorously. The man suddenly released his hand and threw it vigorously. Ye Qingcheng fell to the ground off guard.

Her head touched the bedside table and made her feel dizzy.

When the horse guarding the door heard such a loud noise inside, he immediately opened the door and entered. He saw Dongfang Shijin sitting at the head of the bed, drawing a paper towel and wiping his wrist.

There was a tooth mark on his arm and blood was still seeping out.

When the horse saw this, he immediately asked the doctor to deal with it. The young master has never let his pet bite... Not to mention being bitten by someone.

Dongfang Shijin looked cold, "you go out!"

"Young master, your hand -" asked the horse.

"This is not a problem you should worry about!" Dongfang Shijin got up and his eyes were full of anger.

Seeing this, the horse had to close the door and leave.

Ye Qingcheng sat on the ground and rubbed her forehead. When she saw the man approaching, she immediately entered the state of alert.

"Your temper attracts me." he squats down, pinches her chin vigorously and forces her to look at him.

Ye Qingcheng looked at him coldly and hatefully, showing no weakness.

Her character is very hot ~ explosive. She is a wild horse that is difficult to tame.

At the beginning, he could pick up his interest. If he did so for a long time, it would only make him tired.

"You have no choice to be my lover." he bent down, picked her up and put her on the bed. He lowered his head to kiss her lips. She twisted her head and the kiss fell on her cheek.

"But if the prey is too violent, I will be tired and usually end badly." if he resists occasionally, he will easily arouse his desire for levy ~ clothing ~ desire, but if it is too violent, he will be tired.

And the consequence of making him tired, usually the consequence is that life is better than death.

Ye Qingcheng's mouth was filled with a sneer.

"I'll let you see the reality."

The sound of dressing sounded, the shoes stepped on the ground, the door was opened and closed with a bang.

When ye Qingcheng jumped up and rushed to the door, he only heard the sound of footsteps walking away slowly and coming downstairs.

"Asshole!"

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Large floor windows, clean and tidy Ivory floor and purple sandalwood desk are expensive and luxurious.

The crystal chandelier is shining.

All appliances and facilities are luxurious.

Tall and handsome men sit in comfortable office chairs. The contour of mixed race is deep, which makes all women scream.

His temperament is as noble as God.

He closed his eyes slightly and took a nap. He didn't have a good rest because of the damned woman this morning.

In front of him sat a woman with a beautiful face, but she was a mature woman.

"Young master..." Ma Zi whispered, as if he was afraid to disturb the rest of Dongfang Shijin.

Zhan's black eyes slowly opened, as always, they were fierce and bold.

"This is the assistant that the master specially transferred for you, Miss Qin Zhao. The master is worried about your first contact with China's industry, so he specially sent someone to help you."

In fact, Dongfang Shijin came to China only temporarily. Master Dongfang naturally knows.

It's meant to help, but it's actually surveillance.

What's more, the heart of Dongfang Shijin didn't put it in this aspect at all.

In fact, according to the ability of Dongfang Shijin, how can you need an assistant?