Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Lucifer dropped the cup in his hand, got up and walked to Ye Qingcheng. One hand raised her exquisite chin.

Forced to look at her, "I think I can probably understand why he is interested in you."

"Why?" Ye Qingcheng said with a little charm.

"Men like beauties," his fingers gently rubbed her chin, but suddenly tightened, "especially the naughty beauties who pretend to be stupid and good at disguise! You know what concealment is..."

"Yes," Ye Qingcheng admitted generously. He suddenly grabbed his collar and turned over. Lucifer was caught off guard and was suddenly pressed by Ye Qingcheng!

The pupil immediately narrowed dangerously.

"I never said I was a gentle prey," said Ye Qingcheng with a charming smile, but her eyes were very cold.

Because of this violent action, Lucifer's wound was violently pulled. He frowned slightly, and there was a cold sweat on his forehead for a moment.

Ye Qingcheng pulled through the neatly stacked shirts and ties beside the big bed and bound Lucifer's hands with all his strength!

At that time, Lucifer, who broke his wound, was a lot slower!

Ye Qingcheng quickly got out of bed and opened the drawer of the bedside table. She used to see handcuffs in the villa of Dongfang Shijin——

Once turned over, there was!

Ye Qingcheng pulled the handcuffs, one handcuffed him, and the other handcuffed to the bed column of the big bed!

This time, ye Qingcheng's heart beat violently!

After doing this, ye Qingcheng opened the drawer beside the bed and found a gun. This time, ye Qingcheng took care to check whether there were bullets in it.

"Tell me, where is it now?"

"Just set sail from s city." Lucifer's face was slightly white because of the pain of the wound!

"Where are you going now?"

"The place where you are going to live." he learned the news. Dongfang Shijin was just preparing to return to Britain in s city this afternoon, and all the urban investigation work has been completed.

"No, the answer is -"

Ye Qingcheng's muzzle was against his temple. When he was preparing to extort a confession by torture, suddenly a feeling of retching hit him. It was so clear

She only pretended that she was airsick and that Lucifer's medicine had side effects.

"Get your running dog ready to land in s city immediately -"

Ye Qingcheng tried his best to stabilize his strong feeling of vomiting.

"Why bother when you feel unwell?" Lucifer's face was still a little pale, and the blood came out through the black T-shirt, which was very dark.

There was no pain in his eyes that had just flashed away.

He looked at her with interest.

“……”

"If you toss me with your body, I think I will be very happy."

“……”

"Maybe you'll see me burning in the bath and begging you for mercy?"

Ye Qingcheng intuitively disgusted, took the shirt next to him and forced it into his mouth!

Just wanted to say something

Ye Qingcheng suddenly stopped holding a pistol, covered his mouth and ran to the nearby bathroom!

"Vomit -"

Ye Qingcheng vomited toward the toilet, but he couldn't vomit anything. It was just like something in his stomach was blocking up. It was disgusting!

"Drop -"

"Squeak --"

Suddenly, the sound of the magnetic card being pushed into the back door was so abrupt that ye Qingcheng immediately became vigilant, took a paper towel next to her, hurriedly wiped himself, and held the gun tightly in his hand. After all, this is the only way to protect he