Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

"I have feelings, did you hear, Yunshang, I have feelings. I won't let go, and I can't let go..."

She saw his crazy expression, his hair was soaked in sweat, he seemed to be mechanically pumping and demanding in her body repeatedly.Only at this time, he felt that she was his, and the empty part in his heart was filled by her.

He wanted to have her like this forever, very greedy, forever...

He started talking, Bai Yunshang could only vaguely see his lips moving, but couldn't hear what he was saying.

She didn't respond, and he kept talking, telling her, so she finally heard—[

"My name is Sikong Zeye."

"Sikong Zeye..."

"Yunshang, my name is Sikong Zeye."

"Did you hear clearly? Remember this name for me..."

"Yunshang, I love you."

"Yunshang, Yunshang, Yunshang..."

"I love you."

Sikong Sawano?Bai Yunshang's eyes also became moist, and tears kept streaming down, dripping on the cold table.

She also loves him, but why did she recognize her love so late?

After the last release, Sikong Zeye was finally tired, as if he had squeezed out the last bit of strength from his body, he fell on Bai Yunshang's body and panted heavily.

His face was against her smooth back, dripping with sweat.

Both of them kept this posture without moving, thinking that it would be fine to stay like this...

It was still late outside, and the stars were shining brightly in the sky,

Not long after, Sikong Zeye put his clothes on the ground and lay down against the wall with Bai Yunshang in his arms.

"Are you tired?" He kissed her forehead, "You sleep for a while, I will wake you up before dawn."

Bai Yunshang closed her eyes, she was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to stand upright, her legs were sore and limp, and it felt like he was carefully wiping the liquid from her lower body with his underwear.

Bai Yunshang slowed down for a while before his vision became clear again.

She opened her eyes, looked at his eyebrows and eyes, and still had that bitter feeling flooding her heart.

The feeling of wanting to cry was so strong, but she endured it and could not collapse in front of his eyes. [

Feeling her gaze, he gazed at her too.

"You said your name is Sikong Zeye?"

Sikong Zeye took her hand and wrote his name stroke by stroke on the palm of her hand.

The surname Sikong is rare in China, even less in S City.What's more, only the Sikong family has such great power.