The runaway wife of the president of the empire

She hugged him so tightly, she forgot that her hand touched his wound, and she forgot that pinching it hard would make him hurt...

Lei Yufeng frowned, her whole body ached, not because she touched his wound, but because of her helplessness and hesitation!

He lowered his head to comfort her with kisses, and finally raised her legs a little madly, and took her deeply...

Fortunately, they need each other!

Fortunately, she is still here, by his side! [

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In the early morning, Mu Yiyi gradually regained consciousness.

She felt sore in her waist, and her thighs were even more uncomfortable due to being bent for too long. She tried to move her body.

But the idea was to move, but the limp body didn't move at all.

She opened her somewhat heavy eyes with some effort, and then froze, her eyes fixed on a beautiful sleeping face that was close at hand, her whole body seemed to be enchanted, unable to react for a while.

Last night, they...

She was startled, such strenuous exercise would definitely affect the recovery of his wound.

Thinking about it, she turned over and wanted to check the injury on his back shoulder.

But the man's strong arms firmly fixed her in his arms.

"Let go, let me see!" Mu Yiyi was completely awake.

The man was obviously still a little unwilling to wake up, and muttered: "What's there to see?"

"Your injury! Do you want to be disabled?"

"It's good to be disabled! Aren't you serving me?"

She ignored him and broke his hand hard, but although he was injured, his strength seemed to be undiminished.

After a while, she declared her failure dejectedly, and curled up lazily in his arms, feeling bored.

After being tossed by him for so long last night, there was no extra strength left.

"Do it again?"

As soon as she stopped, the man got excited, turned over and pressed down.

Mu Yiyi's eyes widened, and before he could refuse, he was sealed with a fiery kiss. [

"I'm very tired...don't come!" After finally taking a breath from under him, she softly begged for mercy.

"Please!" The man stared at her flushed face, and pressed her pouty lips with his fingertips.

She bit her lip, hesitated for a while with her eyes downcast, and begged helplessly: "Please, don't come, I'm really tired and my back is sore!"

"In the future, will you be obedient?"

"Hmm!" She was a little unwilling. She had always been obedient.

"In the future, don't run around and don't cause trouble for me!"

"Hmm!" Her face darkened again.

"Are you compromising?"

In order not to give him an excuse to torment herself, Mu Yiyi hurriedly explained: "No, I am willing. I will always take Weixi with me when I go out in the future. I will not be angry with you in the future!"

Angry with him, tired and distressed, worse than death.

The man seemed to have heard the most satisfying answer, kissed the corner of her mouth rewardingly, and let her go, his handsome face was full of pampering.

"Remember what you said!" He hooked her chin.

"You also remember what you said!"

"Which one?"

She shut up, and thought about the faint answer: "Every sentence!"

She was finished, and originally wanted to ask him to remember what he told her that night that she was the only one, but he couldn't say it.

Think about it too, can you believe what the man said when he was thinking about that?

At that time, if they agreed to kill and set fire, they would definitely agree first.

She also knows that most men can't believe what they say when they want you.