The Goddess President's Personal Soldier King

Ye Chen looked into the distance and remembered what happened five years ago.

It was a deserted island in the vast sea, and there was a death row prison on the island.

"Brother, you've lost weight."

Looking at the young man in prison, prison guard Ye Qingcheng's eyes were bewildered, a little lonely.

"Sister, you are old."

Ye Chen's eyes fell on Ye Qingcheng's chest, and he said very calmly.

"Brother, why are you so annoying!"

Sensing Ye Chen's fiery gaze, Ye Qingcheng pouted, stomped her little feet, and rolled Ye Chen's eyes.

Ye Chen smiled leisurely, feeling very puzzled, what exactly does this girl eat every day?

My breasts were 34D a month ago, but now they are a full size bigger.

It didn't take long to think about it, and it became a murder weapon in the world again.

At this time, a ray of sunlight fell through the window, reflecting on the young man's delicate face.

Shaking out a perseverance that doesn't match his age.

"Brother, come out."

Ye Qingcheng's crisp voice sounded leisurely. ?

Ye Chen took a puff of cigarette slowly, and a wisp of smoke drifted away gently.

Embarrassment suddenly appeared on Ye Qingcheng's beautiful face: "Okay, good boy, as long as you promise to come out, you can do whatever you want today!"

Ye Chen raised his head lazily, and saw Ye Qingcheng with a graceful figure, with slightly protruding breasts, which almost broke through her police uniform.

There was a gentleness in her beautiful eyes.

A pair of jade-like beautiful legs. I don't know how many men's evil ripples are swaying.

Flicking the cigarette butt lightly, Ye Chen smiled and stood up in an instant.

"Do you know what to do?"

Ye Chen smiled slightly.

With a pop, Ye Qingcheng's delicate lips were deeply imprinted on Ye Chen's right cheek.

At that moment, a blush appeared on Ye Qingcheng's delicate cheeks.

"Brother, why are you so bad!"

Ye Qingcheng said coquettishly, like an infatuated girl in love.

"Then do you like it?"

Ye Chen asked calmly.

"I like... I like it!"

After the words were closed, a blush appeared on Ye Qingcheng's pretty face.

"Brother, Qingcheng kisses you, come out quickly."

Ye Qingcheng said shyly.

Ye Chen smiled leisurely and asked, "What are you going out for?"

Ye Qingcheng looked at him with beautiful eyes, and replied shyly, "Brother, it's time for you to take a bath! It stinks!"

"together?"

Ye Chen asked.

Ye Qingcheng bit her red lips lightly, and nodded silently.

Ye Chen walked out of the cell slowly under the admiration of all the condemned prisoners, and then was pulled by Ye Qingcheng's gentle little hand to the bathroom.

"You bastard, why are you being treated so differently on death row at the same time!"

Some people shouted angrily, but they were powerless.

……

"Brother, take off your clothes and take a shower with Qingcheng!"

Ye Qingcheng said softly, a little shyness flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"You girl, why are you always so gentle like water? Can't you be a little barbaric? Pity me, the number one killer in the world, who has never been pushed down by a woman, alas!"

Ye Chen sighed dejectedly, and the corner of his mouth curled into an evil curve.

At this moment, Ye Qingcheng looked up at the sky, as if she had a great determination.

"I'll go...don't, you bitch!"

Ye Chen yelled, but was still thrown to the ground by Ye Qingcheng.

A faint fragrance came, and Ye Qingcheng's delicate body slipped into Ye Chen's arms.

……

"Brother, did Qingcheng pass just now?"

Ye Qingcheng's cute little head pressed against Ye Chen's chest, and asked softly.

"So-so..."

Ye Chen smiled.

Pouted her cute mouth, Ye Qingcheng acted brutally again...

After a while of darkness, Ye Chen straightened his clothes and looked at the girl in his arms.

He smiled, and understood a little more: looking back for thousands of years in the past life is exchanged for the encounter in this life.

Ye Qingcheng snuggled into Ye Chen's arms, her bright eyes moved slightly, and she asked very reluctantly: "Brother, after taking a bath and changing clothes, you are leaving the prison."

After saying this, Ye Qingcheng's beautiful eyes were filled with disappointment.

Ye Chen didn't know, it must be the prison warden who sent him to carry out the task.

Nodding his head, Ye Chen gently scratched Ye Qingcheng's lovely nose.

"Girl, when brother comes back, it will be the day of our bridal chamber."

When Ye Chen spoke, he was extremely serious.

When Ye Qingcheng heard it, it was as warm as when the sun shines on the earth in full bloom in spring.

Smiling foolishly, Ye Qingcheng looked at Ye Chen, scratched her head with her little hand, and asked in puzzlement:

"That's right, brother, why did the warden choose you to carry out the mission?"

"Because brother is the number one killer."

Ye Chen responded, a sharpness flashed in his deep eyes.

"But... But brother, haven't you been in prison? How could the number one killer be put in prison so easily?"

Ye Qingcheng's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.

"I came in voluntarily."

Ye Chen smiled lightly.

"What? You...you mean you came here voluntarily?"

Ye Qingcheng's face was filled with deep astonishment, his eyes moved slightly, he looked up at Ye Chen, but saw a shallow knife mark engraved under the corner of his eye.

The knife marks are full of wind, frost and vicissitudes.

"Brother, why did you come in voluntarily?"

Ye Qingcheng bit her lip and asked.

"I want to taste the prison food, and I want to..."

Ye Chen fell silent and did not continue.

Ye Qingcheng was taken aback for a moment, then asked curiously: "What else are you thinking about?"

"I still want to taste a beauty like you!"

After finishing speaking, he smiled lightly, like the soft wind blowing from the bright sky.

Ye Qingcheng's delicate body trembled slightly, and said in a coquettish voice:

"Hmph, bro, you're a hooligan!"

"No, brother is not a hooligan!"

Ye Chen raised that delicate face and explained domineeringly.

"Brother, what are you?"

There was some doubt in Ye Qingcheng's water-like eyes.

"Brother is a big hooligan!"

Ye Chen laughed, laughing unscrupulously!

The breeze blew, gently brushing the boy's long hair.

Ye Qingcheng pursed her mouth, and then danced cutely: "Oh, brother, you are necrotic!" "

Looking at the sunshine outside, Ye Chen smiled, glanced at Ye Qingcheng's delicate body, and said with a little surprise:

"Qingcheng, today you are a little..."

Ye Qingcheng blinked her eyes ignorantly, and asked: "What's the matter?"

Staring at Ye Qingcheng's lower body, Ye Chen shook his head:

"debauchery!"

After Ye Qingcheng listened, her small mouth opened wide.

"Your panties have been changed into black ding.pants, isn't it slutty?"

Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Wow, brother Ye Chen, you big rascal, wretched uncle, I'm ignoring you!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Qingcheng clutched her skirt, and left in a pretty way...

Five minutes later, Ye Chen frowned.

There was a coquettish call from the prison compound: "No...don't, leave Qingcheng quickly!"

In the slightly dim courtyard, a rough man was smiling. A young girl was hiding in the corner, staring innocently with big eyes.

Very helpless!