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

For a while she remembered that he was the terrible devil who imprisoned her, but for a while she didn't know who he was, she just thought he was so handsome, like a nobleman who walked out of an oil painting... The cream on the back of his hand was sticky, very sticky. Uncomfortable, she subconsciously licked it.

But the head suddenly lost weight, pressing on the back of the hand, and the cream stained the tip of her nose.

She raised her head and looked at Sikong Zeye in a daze, with a little white on her nose, coupled with her bewildered gaze, she looked extremely cute...

Seeing that she was almost drunk, Sikong Zeye waved to her: "Come here."

"..."[

"Come, come and sit by my side."

Bai Yunshang just looked at him with strange eyes and a hint of admiration.

Sikong Zeye was wearing a black shirt with a slightly open neckline. His handsome face and wild figure were at odds with each other, but he matched them perfectly.

A beastly boy.

Seeing her standing still, he stretched out his hand and pulled her over, placing her on his lap.

Bai Yunshang looked straight at him, holding his face with his hand: "Who are you?"

"I...?" Sikong Zeye frowned, and said with a wicked smile, "You little rascal, how dare you forget me when you're drunk."

"..."

"I'm your man." He moved his lips to her ear and whispered, as if whispering, "You are the first and last man, do you know that?"

"..."

"Keep me in mind." He pointed to her brain.

"..."

"In my heart." He pointed to her heart again.

"..."

"Even if you're drunk from now on, don't forget about me. Do you hear me?" As he spoke, he actually put his mouth around her earlobe.

Although he spoke normal words, there was an intimacy and ambiguity in his voice that only belonged to lovers.

This feeling made even Bai Yunshang, who was drunk, feel unnatural.

She struggled, but he grabbed her shoulders: "Don't move!"

Bai Yunshang actually didn't move, her clear eyes, like drills bleeding from water, fixedly stared at him. [

Sikong Zeye's heart twitched slightly, and he really wanted to eat her in one bite.

"What are you most afraid of?" he asked.

"water……"

"what do you like the most?"

"Dance."

"Very good." Sikong Zeye said, "Now, let me ask you some questions, and you have to answer me honestly like this. If you tell a lie, I'll throw you into the sea!"