The runaway wife of the president of the empire

"Is Chenchen asleep?" Lei Yufeng asked when he heard footsteps behind him.

"Sleeping, the story you just told him has played a big role." Originally, Lei Yufeng wanted to accompany his son and wait for him to fall asleep, but Mu Yiyi was afraid that the child would accidentally press Lei Yufeng's wound , so after he finished telling the story, he was sent back to the room.

Lei Yufeng smiled, took a puff of cigarette lightly, and lightly exhaled a layer of mist.

"What are you smoking? It's not over yet. I knew I wouldn't want you to be discharged from the hospital." Mu Yiyi hurried forward, snatched the cigarette from his hand, and put it out in the ashtray.

"It's okay!" Lei Yufeng smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to pull her, who knew that it was his left hand that was raised inadvertently.The action involved his wound, he frowned, and his hands dropped. [

"What's wrong?" Mu Yiyi looked at him worriedly, and touched around his wound, "Don't rush to use your left hand, the wound is not healed yet."

Lei Yufeng leaned his head on her shoulder, and said softly, "Finally...we're going home together!"

Come back home?

This vocabulary warmed Mu Yiyi's heart.

"Okay, go to the bathroom, I'll give you a bath! I'll run the water first!" In the hospital, she wiped Lei Yufeng's body with hot water every day. Although the wound is not healed yet, bathing is fine.

Hearing this, the smile on the man's handsome face deepened.

"Okay! Let's wash together!"

"Who will wash with you? I'm afraid I'll wet your wound, so it's best to wait until the wound grows older before soaking in water."

After entering the bathroom, Mu Yiyi bent down to turn on the water pipe, and began to pour water into the bathtub.

When Lei Yufeng came in, he only had a pair of boxer pants left on him.

His fine hair hangs down on his forehead, and on his handsome face, there is a pair of deep amber eyes, which glow faintly and charmingly.

The thin lips were slightly raised upwards, showing a bit of uninhibitedness.

Mu Yiyi lowered her eyes, a little embarrassed, her face was slightly hot, and her mood was a little delicate.

"Yiyi, I'm fine..."

"Who said that?" Of course Mu Yiyi knew what he meant, "Sit in!"

Lei Yufeng raised his eyebrows, took off the last veil on his body, stretched his long legs into the bathtub, and sat down leisurely.

Mu Yiyi picked up a wet towel and scrubbed his wheat-colored skin, and the warm water flowed down her fair hands.

"Come in!" Lei Yufeng grabbed her slender waist with his right hand and hugged her tightly, feeling an urge to rub her to the bone.

His eyes looked particularly deep at this time, Mu Yi just glanced at him, and felt that he would be sucked in by those eyes. [

So, she just touched his eyes lightly, then smiled slightly, continued to lower her head, and scrubbed him carefully, while carefully avoiding the injured place.

The foam of the bath liquid spread in the palm of her hand, and there was an elegant fragrance in the air. She carefully applied and scrubbed him.The hot temperature on his skin pierced through her palm, burning her nerves.

His muscles are hard and full of reassuring strength.

"One by one, tonight..." Lei Yufeng's big palm covered the back of her hand, his scorching eyes, full of charm-charming magic power, deeply teased and tempted her .

Mu Yiyi ignored him, her heart started beating wildly, and she could clearly feel that her face was blushing even more.Her throat also began to feel a little dry, and her lips were also a little tight.