Sky-high price runaway wife: CEO, please stop

A dull pain.

Her heart throbbed intermittently, and she didn't dare to think about it, as if it was a thorn on the tip of her heart, the moment she touched it, blood dripped from her heart.

She habitually raised her hand to pull the quilt, and her wrist hurt deeply.

He opened his eyes sharply.

Acting recklessly on her, a strange and extremely handsome face...

Legs and hands are as heavy as lead.Pain is numb.

Handcuffs, ankles, she was kicked on the ground...

Two relief angels on the wall seem to fly.

It was shaking everywhere, as if a huge whirlpool was clinging to her, pulling her to the bottom of the sea, pulling her...

The body is tearing pain.

These scenes were replayed continuously like a movie, and Ye Qingcheng's head was throbbing with pain, but these scenes became clearer and clearer.

Ye Qingcheng's eyes became disgusted and hated.

"Finally willing to wake up, Miss Wildcat."

Ye Qingcheng turned her head when she heard the sound, the room was dimly lit, she couldn't see the man's face clearly, only his strong and slender back could be seen.

Only a bath towel is wrapped around the lower body.

It looked like he had just come out of the shower, his slightly long bangs were wet on his forehead, and water droplets slid down his chest.

The pain in the body did not blur the memory, and the pain came like a tide.

"You're disgusting, bastard, get out of here!"

Ye Qingcheng became angry, took the pillow on the bed and threw it at him.

But the pillow still couldn't wipe out the faint smile on the corner of his lips.

She felt very angry, and her chest was full of anger.

Damn man, there are already more than one or two things that upset her, and now he adds one more!

Damn it!

"It seems that you are recovering well?" Dongfang Shijin raised his eyebrows, walked straight to the round glass table, picked up the whiskey on the table, and poured half a glass for himself.

The amber liquid shimmers.

Ye Qingcheng looked at him angrily.

"I'm leaving!" she yelled.

"No one is stopping you."

Dongfang Shijin sat on the leather sofa, his legs crossed lazily, his brows were full of indifference and casualness.

This is really a dangerous and wild man.

Ye Qingcheng lifted the quilt and lifted her legs out of bed, a stabbing pain hit her legs, she looked down in embarrassment, her clothes had long since disappeared, she was not wearing anything at all!

Wherever his eyes touched, there were dense hickey marks.

Those bruises have faded a lot...

It's just that she didn't know how long she had been in a coma.

"You beast!" Ye Qingcheng gritted her teeth, she didn't want to think about the memory of last night.

"Oh, I forgot to mention," Dongfang Shijin picked up the goblet again and shook it at her, "Your injury has almost recovered, but..."

Ye Qingcheng touched his face reflexively, and sure enough, the bruise on his face healed a lot, at least it didn't hurt so much when he touched it.

I don't know what ointment it is that works so well.

"It's just that your endurance is not good, and there is an injury there."

His eyes are still hot and penetrating, as if he sees through her naked body from such a long distance.

"And I even gave you medicine."

"To shut up!"

Another pillow hit.