The runaway wife of the president of the empire

Mu Yiyi raised her eyes and saw the man's face slowly approaching her. Before she could react, the familiar warm thin lips pressed down hard.

Although the man's lips were very soft, they still carried a temperature that could almost burn people, as well as the usual domineering aura.

"Hmm..." Mu Yi put his hands on his chest subconsciously, struggling.

Her trembling, with a slight sense of refusal, is the instinctive fear of the strong, and all of these are just right, hooking out the man's desire to conquer.

Lei Yufeng suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the back of her head, pressed her lips firmly, and stuck the tip of his tongue in, plundering like a violent storm to plunder the inch of softness that belonged to him. [

With his other hand, he firmly pressed her body into his arms, making her delicate body fit tightly with his, without a single gap.

Mu Yiyi's soft body rubbed against him like a water snake because of slight resistance, making him feel her presence everywhere.

Gradually, under his dominance, Mu Yiyi helplessly raised the white flag and surrendered. She was almost suffocated by his warm and long kiss, and her body just fell obediently on his chest.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Yiyi felt that his tongue was numb by this man's entanglement, and he let go of her, staring at her somewhat red and swollen lips that were ravaged by him, and smiled lowly.

Mu Yiyi gasped heavily in his arms, his cheeks were stained with a blush, against the pink and tender skin, and his shy expression made him fascinated.

"You love me too, don't you?" Lei Yufeng breathed hot air in her ear, causing her drooping long eyelashes to tremble uneasily, just like her terrified heart.

Love him, she loves him very much, but...she dare not admit it, and is ashamed to admit it!

"Otherwise, why would you be willing to give birth to a son? We love each other and need each other..." At this time, Lei Yufeng's amber eyes were full of lust, he said and pulled her little hand After bringing it between his legs, Mu Yiyi was so frightened that he shrank back violently as if his hand had been scalded.

"Yiyi, no matter what you think, you are the only woman I have, and my desire is only for you. I am yours, and the whole person is yours. My feelings and everything are all yours." It is yours. Whether you are Mu Yiyi or Beitangjing, what I love is you, and it has nothing to do with your identity. Even if you are just a little beggar on the street, as long as it is you , I will devote my whole life to loving you! Yiyi, I love you!" Lei Yufeng pressed her palm on the position of his heart, "There has always been only you here!"

Under the palm, the powerful and rhythmic heartbeat, like a flame, transmitted the scorching heat from her arm to the deepest part of her heart.

It would be a lie to say that these emotional words did not touch her in the slightest.

Just like before, Lei Yufeng's gentleness always made her irresistible and addicted without bottom line.

"Lei Yufeng..." Mu Yiyi opened his mouth with difficulty, but was interrupted by a crisp cell phone ringtone.

It was her cell phone, which rang in the handbag.

Only then did she realize that she had forgotten to tell her mother.

"I'll answer the phone!" Mu Yiyi gently pushed him, reached out and groped on the bed sheet, and when he got the handbag, Lei Yufeng let her go.