Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Why don't you explain?" Dongfang Shijin's mind was still guessing. Maybe she had met Lucifer before, and Lucifer moved her mind. She took the opportunity to ask Lucifer to take her away. Unexpectedly, he was killed halfway, and there was a great disparity in per capita power. She turned to him

At the thought of this possibility, his heart seemed to be firmly gripped by an invisible hand, tightly strangling his breathing!

His eyes were red.

Ye Qingcheng looked at his eyes, which were about to tear her apart in the next second, and knew that Dongfang Shijin was angry now.

Although she didn't know why he was angry, in the past, if she said to prepare gifts for him and choose him, he should be very easy to be happy.

At that time, ye Qingcheng tried to cover up even if he explained, but he was still angry if he didn't explain.

It was always her fault to argue with him.

Ye Qingcheng took a deep breath and took the initiative to lift his head. His red lips were tightly attached to his slightly cold thin lips, his soft body was attached to him, and his hands naturally hugged his neck.

Dongfang Shijin's heart sank slightly and was about to push her away, but ye Qingcheng took the first step and pushed him between the door and her!

She was not as green as she had been several times before.

Her sweet smell and softness made him feel great.

Especially at the moment, her long hair is messy, her water red skirt reflects her white skin, and there are some brown hair in the light

Dongfang Shijin fiercely raised her chin and responded to her more forcefully and violently!

When the atmosphere gradually heated up to hot, ye Qingcheng's brain was a little blank, but he suddenly stopped his action.

The zippered skirt has a slight coolness on the bare white skin.

Ye Qingcheng's eyes were a little misty. She just... Was ready for that?

"I want to muddle through with your conspiracy," Dongfang Shijin's face is also extremely bad. It is clear that she has just been so forgetful, and the scene of her lying to him always flashed in her mind.

Maybe she cheated him this time. Next time Lucifer directly brought someone to rob him?

"I..." Ye Qingcheng was a little embarrassed. Her current posture also made her extremely embarrassed. Ye Qingcheng bit her lip, slowly sat up, turned her hands behind her and zipped her skirt.

For a moment, the narrow space in the car became a little different.

Ye Qingcheng turned his head and sat beside him. The lines of his side face were tight and serious, as if she were the air.

"I... can you believe me? I really just went to the bathroom after buying clothes... When I came out, he was with a woman in the compartment of the women's toilet..." Ye Qingcheng bit his lip and suddenly began to explain.

His silence made her feel uncomfortable.

"...." Dongfang Shijin responded to her with silence.

"I really have nothing to do with him..." Ye Qingcheng felt wronged and wanted to be stubborn with him, but this silence made her sit and stand uneasy.

"Can you believe me?"

Ye Qingcheng moved in his direction and hesitated slightly. His small hand suddenly held his big hand, "I've been waiting for you to find me."

"..." the hand of Dongfang Shijin was slightly stiff.

He turned his head. Ye Qingcheng's small face was still a little pale, and his clear eyes were uncomfortable.