The runaway wife of the president of the empire

She slowly stretched out her hand to hug him, but she didn't expect Lei Yufeng to move, and that hand just touched his back.

"Don't move around!" The injury on his back made him grunt in pain, then he frowned and opened his eyes in displeasure.

Mu Yiyi was startled, quickly withdrew her hand, got up, threw off the quilt and ran into the bathroom.

Looking at her back, and lying on the bed for a while, Lei Yufeng finally recovered, and slowly got up and got off the bed.

In the bathroom, Mu Yiyi stood in front of the mirror, holding the marble washbasin in his hands, his fair face was covered with drops of water, obviously he had just washed his face with clean water. [

Seeing Lei Yufeng coming in, she stood there blankly, motionless.

Lei Yufeng handed a dry towel in front of her: "Water all over your face, wipe it off!"

His face was calm, and his tone was still the kind of indifference that Mu Yiyi could not accept.

Mu Yiyi took the towel and wiped it gently, the water droplets on the face were absorbed by the towel.She wished that the entanglement and confusion in her heart could be gently wiped dry like these drops of water, how nice it would be!

Suddenly, her nose was itchy and she couldn't help sneezing.

Lei Yufeng, who was washing up, turned his head to look at the thin silk suspender pajamas on her body, and said lazily, "Go inside and change your clothes."

"Feng, aren't you tired?" Mu Yiyi looked at the two haggard faces in the mirror, and asked distressedly.

Lei Yufeng's tall body froze slightly, how could he not be tired?

When he wasn't by her side, he couldn't sleep because of her every night; when he was by her side, he was so entangled and at a loss as to what to do!

After silently washing his face, he threw off the towel vigorously, turned around and dragged Mu Yiyi to him.

The vigorous movement involved the injury on his back, causing him to frown slightly in pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Mu Yiyi seemed to have sensed something, and stopped trying to push him away.

Lei Yufeng remained silent, lowered his head and blocked her lips frantically, he forcefully pried open her lips, and aggressively stirred between her immature lips and tongue.

Mu Yiyi was severely suppressed by him on the marble platform, his body bent back into an unnatural arc, and his lower back was painfully pressed by the edge of the stone platform.

His vigorous and forceful kiss seemed to squeeze all the air out of her lungs. She tried to breathe, but she couldn't take in any air. The tip of her nose was filled with his burning hot breath that made her nostalgic.

Mu Yiyi's hands couldn't help hugging his back, but before he could hug him tightly, his arms had already been pulled away by him.

"Don't touch me!" He raised his head slightly and said in pain.

"Touching you, do you feel sick?" There was a bitter smile on the corner of Mu Yiyi's mouth.

A trace of complicated emotions flashed in Lei Yufeng's eyes, he suddenly lowered his head, and kissed her trembling lips again. [

In her mouth, the domineering tip of the tongue unscrupulously plundered the city.

He brushed her white teeth, wrapped around her soft tongue, almost greedily sucking her unique sweetness.

"Well..." She struggled vigorously, but her body was tightly bound by his powerful arms.

His other hand clasped the back of her head, preventing her from moving, and she could only let his breath fill her lips and teeth.

Mu Yiyi felt his own strength helplessly disappear, his breathing was bitter, and his whole body was full of that familiar domineering and powerful aura, like an impenetrable net, engulfing her whole body. Everyone is wrapped up.