The runaway wife of the president of the empire

When she was vulnerable, she needed this man!

"all……"

"Ok?"

"Are you still uncomfortable?" Lei Yufeng had already walked into the cloakroom at this moment.

"Hmm!" Her throat was choked and she couldn't say anything. [

"Go to bed then! It's late! Have a good rest!"

"Okay, I'm hanging up!" Mu Yi took the phone away from his ear, tapped his fingertips, and hung up the phone.

The eyes were suddenly plunged into darkness, and a kind of loneliness that she had never felt before swept her body and mind, making her shiver uncontrollably, and her heart was so cold.

……

Mu Yiyi tossed and turned on the bed in a depressed mood, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

After a while, her cell phone rang, she was startled for a moment, then reached for the cell phone to answer.

"Yi Yi," the deep and hoarse whisper was so real, and then the sliding door on the balcony slammed softly, "Don't be afraid, it's me!"

Mu Yiyi stood up and turned on the desk lamp.

Immediately, the whole person froze there. In front of him, the tall and slender figure, the handsome face with charming features, and the slightly deep expression, it was him...

Lei Yufeng!

He is still here!

Before she could react, Lei Yufeng had already hung up the phone, strode forward and hugged her tightly into his arms, bowed his head, and pressed his scorching lips against her cool red lips.

The hot breath, the forceful kiss, the hug that seemed to cut off her waist, confused her mind.

"Hmm..." Mu Yiyi began to struggle, and fell backwards on the pillow, but he took advantage of the momentum to press up, and the hug was still tight, motionless.

The tip of his tongue penetrated into her lips, entangled and played with hers, and then entwined tightly, making her breathing out of rhythm and her cheeks flushed.

After a while, he slowly raised his head, stroked her smooth cheek lovingly with his big palm, and kissed her watery eyes: "Crying?"

Mu Yiyi bit her lip and lowered her eyes: "Why are you here?"

"worry about you!"

"It's okay, I just had a dream. I dreamed that you robbed me of my son..." Her little hand rested on his chest, and her voice became weaker and weaker. [

There was a familiar temperature under the palm that made her feel at ease.

"Stupid woman!" Lei Yufeng laughed softly, stepped aside, and hugged her together with the sheet into his arms, "I'm yours now, why are you robbing my son?"

"You still made me kneel down, saying that I stepped on your heart, and you wanted to take revenge on me!" Thinking of that dream, Mu Yiyi still had lingering fears.

Because the heartache was horribly real.

"If I want to take revenge on you, I will let my son belong to you and you to me!" Lei Yufeng smiled softly, stroking her long hair, twisting it around her fingertips.

The soft and silky touch made him a little bit fond of it.

Before he came, he was worried and distressed, but now the woman he missed so much was lying in his arms, he almost wanted time to stop at this moment.

"Sleep! I'll be with you!" Lei Yufeng lowered his head and traced carefully on her lips, "I will leave before dawn, don't worry."

No matter what time it is, he always considers her carefully and thoughtfully.

Mu Yiyi was unconsciously moved, stretched out his arms around his neck, and suddenly buried his head in his arms, feeling sore in his heart.

Lei Yufeng saw her rubbing her head in his arms like a coquettish kitten like before, a sense of satisfaction and happiness welled up in her heart.