The runaway wife of the president of the empire

It was that little woman who got drunk several times, and every time it was because of that scumbag Han Zhenyu.

Lei Yufeng's mind was in a mess, thinking of Mu Yiyi's tears, Mu Yiyi's laughter, everything about Mu Yiyi, everything...

……

"Boss, I also want to buy this store. I have already thought of the name. It's called Gumeng in the Rain!"

"How many times do you have to do it before you let him go?"

"I love him...can you tell me what to do?"

"Are you a pervert? I don't feel well, but you still do it? I am in pain, every time it hurts..."

"From now on...you have to be nice to me!"

"Lei Yufeng! I love you!"

"I made a wish, and I will return to Rome in five years... No matter, you must come with me!"

"We will be as happy as the prince and princess in the fairy tale, believe it or not?"

……

In the end, his heart was filled to the brim with Mu Yiyi's smile.

Can they still be together?

Lei Yufeng sat up suddenly, looked at the wall separating them, got up and rushed to the door and opened it.

"Mr. Lei!" The two men standing at the door of Mu Yiyi's room stepped aside.

He didn't even look at them, just pushed the door open.

The room was quiet, he locked the door behind his back, and walked slowly to the bed.

Lei Yufeng sat down beside Mu Yiyi, the soft edge of the bed sank slightly.

Her breathing was shallow and steady.

Under the warm and dim bedside light, for some reason, her fair face had a tinge of red that was different from before.

When I don't see her, I want to see her.

But when he really saw her, he would have the urge to tear her apart, because she was the only woman in the world who gave him pain.

He couldn't control his emotions and desire for her, and he went to bed and pressed her soft and sweet body tightly. [

As if he deliberately wanted her to wake up, he lowered his head and bit her fair and slender neck.

"Hmm..." Mu Yiyi opened his eyes drowsily, and when he saw it was him, he stopped struggling instantly.

Lei Yufeng lay on her body like this for a long time, motionless.

"You're drunk!" Mu Yiyi gently pushed his shoulder.

The man on his body still didn't move, and his body was full of alcohol.

Her hands involuntarily climbed onto the strong shoulders, and the warm and real touch woke her up in an instant.

What are you running?She loved him so much, missed him, why did she leave?

"Wind..." she called out in a low voice, the corners of her eyes were wet, it turned out that she was still greedy for his warm embrace, even if it was a sin.

Just treat yourself as drunk!Lei Yufeng stretched out his hand to caress her charming face, kissed her hot skin, and began to plunder.

He pried her lips open, trying to win her approval as domineeringly as before.The more she resisted, the more he insisted.

The wet-hot kiss quickly lost Mu Yiyi's mind, his strong embrace and the familiar smell on his body made her nostalgic, addicted and reluctant to let go.

Even though she felt very uncomfortable and dizzy, she still let him do whatever he wanted.

……

After everything was over, Lei Yufeng looked down at her, her face was flushed, she seemed to be about to collapse, she was very weak.

Noticing something strange, he was startled suddenly, and most of the wine was sober, he reached out and touched her forehead, it was so hot!