The runaway wife of the president of the empire

"Good boy! Stop making trouble!" He felt a little helpless. www>

But she was like a wounded, stubborn little beast, biting his hand and not letting go.

However, a woman is not strong enough and drunk, how painful can she bite him?

"Be good! Be good! Let's go up!" Lei Yufeng bowed his head, lovingly kissing her hair and ears.

"No..." The gentle reassurance made her even more angry and uneasy. [

She raised her head drowsily, and slapped her hard.

With a sullen look on his face, he stopped her hand in an instant and held her hand tightly: "Stop making trouble!"

After speaking, he ignored her struggle and hugged her in his arms, and walked out of the wine cellar.

Standing at the stairs, watching them come out, Wei Xi asked tremblingly: "Mr. Lei, Miss..."

"Drunk!" Lei Yufeng said, carrying Mu Yiyi upstairs and back to the bedroom.

Entering the room, he put Mu Yiyi on the bed, she reached out and grabbed his tie and pulled it, smiling like a fairy with tears in her eyes, pouring out the smell of wine, winking like silk hook him.

"Don't let me go...just...just want...that!"

"That?" Squinting his eyes, the man's expression became more and more sinister, and his whole body raised a murderous aura that seemed like nothing!

He never slept with a drunk cat, and he hated drunken women very much.

What's more, she is not suitable for...that these days!

"You're drunk!" He said lightly.

"Oh! It's you...drunk, I...can't have fun, you still...you want it, I...it hurts, but you...you still want it! Be-perverted! Be- Perverted! Lei... Lei Yu... Feng, you... perverted!" She said, pulling down his tie again.

She spoke quite complacently, laughing in his arms tremblingly, but the tears still rolled down her cheeks like crystal dewdrops.

"Stop laughing!" Lei Yufeng's face turned cold, and he grabbed her hand with more force.

The only good thing about her getting drunk was not calling him Mr. Ray anymore.

He frowned slightly, his big hands were like eagle claws, hurting her, but she didn't say anything, she still looked at him with drunken eyes and smiled.

He looked very unhappy in his heart, and almost didn't have to think about it, he knew why she was sad and why she was sad.

The harder she laughed, the more his heart ached uncontrollably.

"I said stop laughing!" He growled muffled. [

"Do you want it? Lei...Yufeng...you...do you want to?" Mu Yiyi let go of his tie and tugged at his clothes irritably.

"You're drunk!" He looked at her deeply, his eyes were sharp, and his voice was heavy and depressing!

"I... am not drunk!"

"You're drunk!" He squeezed her chin tightly, and continued to reiterate.

Still the same low tone, still the same sharp eyes!

"I said...not drunk...not drunk," she growled and glared at him, "You know? I didn't respond to you...to you because...it was because...I hate you... Hate you...hate you!"

"You're drunk..." A beast-like muffled growl came out of his throat, and she had to be forced to admit it like that!

Suddenly, she began to cry, her whole body was shaking non-stop: "I love him... I love him... what should I do? What should I do? Lei Yufeng, I want... what should I do?"

Sad tears flowed wantonly on her face, and she murmured in her mouth: "I love him...I love him...so much love!"