The runaway wife of the president of the empire

If the topic can go on, Mu Yiyi is going to confess to him the 11-year dream.

Unfortunately, there is no if!

Because she stopped talking and the man didn't answer, the carriage was extremely quiet.

She turned her head and looked out of the car window, as if she could hear the sound of falling snowflakes, she stretched out her hand and touched the man's generous palm in the palm of her hand.

The years are quiet and good, just because of you! [

She closed her eyes and pressed his hand tightly to her cheek.

Back at the villa, Lei Yufeng did not follow Mu Yiyi upstairs, but stood in the hall, talking to Monan in Italian with a very serious expression.

When Mu Yiyi walked to the stairs, he looked back at them, always feeling a little uneasy.

……

At night, Lei Yufeng was like a hungry beast, wantonly entangled Mu Yiyi's soft and fragrant body.

At the milk tea point in the afternoon, he was so moved by her.

Now that the night was dark and he was in an absolutely private bedroom, he had no scruples at all.

He indulged his own desires, eager for her response forcefully.

Mu Yiyi moaned helplessly under him, her breathing was disordered, and all around her ears were his scorching breath.

"Baby..." He whispered hoarsely beside her lips.

With his identity and status, he has actually seen many beautiful women and experienced many women.

She is not the most beautiful, but in his eyes and heart, she is definitely the best!

She was really nice, so good that she could easily make him lose control.

It's so good, let him just want to hug her, possess her fiercely, and let her bloom in his arms like a flower.

Thinking about it, he wanted her so hard that he almost tore her apart.

When she was about to be knocked out of her wits by the impact, he whispered deeply in her ear: "Yiyi, you are mine..."

"The wind..." The pleasure of the waves was higher than the waves, which made her sob uncontrollably, "Don't leave me...don't..."

"Hey... I'm here... I won't abandon you..." He panted roughly, kissed her sweaty temples lovingly, and responded in a hoarse voice.

"Wind...wind..." She hugged his back in a daze, trying to say something, but couldn't express it, she could only call his name indiscriminately, keep calling, keep calling. [

It seemed that this was the only way to prove that this man really belonged to her, and only belonged to her!

"Baby... I'm here... I'm here..." While coaxing her patiently, the man held her tightly in his arms and demanded her domineeringly yet tenderly.

……

When it was over, Mu Yiyi seemed to have died a little, his body seemed to be falling apart, and he was sweating profusely.

He carried her to the bathroom, and in the bathtub, she, who had no strength, was succeeded by him again, and she let him toss around softly.

When she finally fulfilled her wish and was hugged by him and placed on the soft big bed, she didn't even have the energy to hum, and curled up in a chaotic breath.

"Aren't you going to change the gauze for me?" The man's fiery body pressed against her tightly, his deep and mellow voice was full of emotion.

His burning eyes, with magic power, deeply teased her and tempted her.

"I'm so tired! I can't move anymore! I blame you!" Mu Yijiao complained angrily, blushing and looking at the handsome face above her head, who was so charming that she didn't pay for her life, and was provoked by his fiery gaze, making her body tremble. Soft and hot!