The runaway wife of the president of the empire

"You're hurt...it won't heal!"

"It's not good and it's not because of this..." He jerked off the shoulder straps of her pajamas.

"What did you say?"

He raised his head slightly: "It's nothing, good boy! Concentrate..."

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After an unknown amount of time, Mu Yiyi lay lazily on the big bed in the bedroom, truly exhausted.

Although he was reluctant in every possible way, in the end he was succeeded by that man.

It's just that I feel sorry for her waist. He tossed her so hard that she couldn't move after the work was over.

"all……"

"Leave me alone, I'm exhausted, I'm going to sleep!" She murmured softly, closing her eyes, as if she really wanted to fall asleep immediately.

Lei Yufeng looked a little distressed, but also a little satisfied.

"Yiyi, you sleep, I'm going to the study, there is something to do in Italy..." He said, his big palm reluctantly followed the curve of her beautiful back, and touched it lovingly.

At this moment, he was already sweating profusely, and every nerve in his body was tensed due to the pain caused by the attack of "destruction".

When I did it with her just now, the pain broke out.So in the end, it's hard to control...

Luckily it didn't hurt her.

"Yeah!" Mu Yiyi replied, with deep tiredness.

Lei Yufeng put on his pajamas, got out of bed, grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table, and quickly left the room.

When he reached the stairs, his body trembled, holding on to the handrail of the stairs, he picked up his cell phone with difficulty and called Monan.

That night, he really wanted to hug Mu Yiyi to sleep, but the pain forced him to struggle alone in the basement.

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When Mu Yiyi woke up early in the morning, he opened his eyes and saw Lei Yufeng's back.

It was the first time that she didn't wake up in his arms with him by his side.

Faintly, she felt a little lost.

His warm and strong embrace can reassure her and make her fascinated. [

She sat up slowly, and the man beside her was still asleep, motionless.

When he came up to sleep, she had no idea.

Leaning over, she stared at his peaceful and tired sleeping face, feeling a little distressed.

His eyelashes were long and drooping, casting a nice, light shadow on the eye sockets.

His nose bridge was straight, and his facial features were very three-dimensional. He was sleeping soundly at this time, but he looked like a perfect sculpture.

He was born in Firenze, the city of flowers.

Mu Yiyi thought about it, and slowly pressed her face against his neck, and the faint fragrance penetrated into her heart along the nostrils.

Lei Yufeng, what is love?

Lei Yufeng, have you ever loved?

Lei Yufeng, what is your love like?

Unable to help, she put her hand on his shoulder, because she was so emotional that she even forgot that there was an injury there, and her pajamas stuck to his body.

Her hands felt a bit sticky, she was startled, she quickly straightened her body, looked at the blood red on her fingertips, then looked at his shoulders, the moon white silk pajamas were stained with blood stains .

"Wind, wind..." she whispered.

The man remained motionless.

Normally, when she woke up, she would definitely alarm him, because he was always alert.

But now, he didn't respond to such a movement...

She was so frightened that she stretched her hand towards his forehead, it was so hot, he had a fever.

Thinking of when he was next to him just now, she felt that the temperature on his body was a little high, but he was used to being strong and energetic, so she didn't take it to heart.