Spoiled By The President My Wife Is A Little Sweet

Ye Wan-wan opened his eyes.

A pair of eyes frightened her that even the soul was shaking.

"Ah - -"

The girl's pale fingers snapped the quilt under her.

The pain of the tear on the body was once again experienced alive.

Is this hell?

Why is she clearly dead, but back here, back to this man's side?

Her mind was shuffled by the hot temperature of a man, resisting out of instinct "Don't touch me!!!"

The man's movement was immediately as if he had been touched against the scales, his bloodthirsty face instantly clouded, his cold and thin lips decimated with ruinous fierceness, as if to be swallowed with her bone and blood.

Ye Wan was so painful that he couldn't think about anything in a moment that he could only unconsciously mutter, "Why... why is I... Si night cold... why must be me..."

"Because, only you."

The voice of a man is low and dumb, like a shackle, and even her soul is imprisoned together.

Listening to the man's answer exactly the same as his past life, Ye Wan Wan fell completely into a coma.

……

When you open your eyes again, the window has changed from night to day.

The air is filled with a refreshing fragrance of flowers, the early morning warm sunlight from the window lattice, make people unconsciously relax.

However, the next second, Ye Wan Wan suddenly tightened his nerves.

A strong sense of oppression spreads throughout the space as the man wakes up.

The waist arm tightened abruptly, and she, like a pillow, was held in the arms of a man.

"Still fleeing?"

There was a creepy sound in my ear.

Out of the instinct of survival, Ye Wan subconsciously nodded.

The man did not know to believe that she did not, the gaze on her face for a moment, immediately hanging eyes, a little kiss her lips, her chin, neck...

The heavy, searing breath buried in her neck was always sending out dangerous signals.

Ye Wan, like a bitten fawn, did not dare to move.

Not long after, the man finally let her go.

The next second, Ye Wan Wan's eyes bumped into an extremely beautiful picture.

The man walked out of bed half naked, backlit with his slender figure and thin waist.

It was only a moment before the man picked up his bedside clothes, and his slender fingers meticulously tied his shirt button to the first neckline.

It was clear that not long ago it was as vicious as a beast, but now the face of the handsome, but cold without a trace of fireworks on earth.

It was not until the sound of closing the door sounded that Ye Wan-wan's nerves, which were about to break off, finally relaxed.

At last you can take good care of your situation at the moment.

She looked slowly around the furnishings, as well as the familiar and unfamiliar herself in the mirror of the dresser opposite --

The black lipstick on the lips of the girl in the mirror was gnawed away with only a few residual dark colors, the smoky makeup on her face had been completely smeared with tears and sweat, and the body covered with bruising and kissing marks was a gory tattoo.

She had deliberately made herself such an ugly and disgusting appearance in order to avoid the cold of the night.

She turned out to be... really reborn...

In an instant, great fear and despair almost choked her.

She went back to the night when she was taken by the angry Siyeqian because of her escape!

Why...

Why bring her back seven years ago!

Even if she died, she did not want to return to this man.