He stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, wiped away the tears along both sides, and wiped her face gently with his palms.
"Crying, is it because of me?"
"No!" She turned away and replied stubbornly.
Her stubbornness easily drove Lei Yufeng crazy again. He lowered his head to kiss her, but she just sobbed softly, tilting her head and hiding away.
I couldn't hide anymore, so I simply pushed him away and ran into the house.[
When they arrived at the bed, Mu Yi fell on the bed one by one and buried his face in the pillow.
Lei Yufeng followed in and pressed forward with his strong body, almost placing his entire weight on her trembling body.
He bit her ear and hummed softly: "Yiyi, stay by my side obediently, I will be good to you. Don't think about anything, I don't want other women, I won't touch any of them, I just want you.
Touch you. Be good, huh?"
The mellow voice made his dark murmur and usual single tone appear sexy and charming, like a spell that penetrated into her heart!
He carefully turned her over so that she faced him.
She opened her eyes wet with tears and looked at him vaguely. Being stared at by his deep black eyes, her heart also had some strange stirrings.
Lei Yufeng took off her clothes and kissed her gently.
Then, in her sobs, he possessed her deeply.
She was shaking so hard that he held her down tightly with his strong body.
He tightly circled her under his body, and kissed her delicately, all over her face.
"One by one, one by one..."
His sweaty face rubbed her neck, and a few strands of wet hair stuck to his forehead. He pushed himself into the deepest part of her. The warmth and tightness made him almost crazy.
The night is getting more and more confusing!
…
When everything calmed down, they just hugged each other, lazily motionless.
This night, Lei Yufeng felt that he had the best sleep in several days, because with Mu Yiyi by his side, he no longer needed alcohol to help him sleep.
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In the garden in the early morning, the autumn colors are charming.
For a rare occasion, Mu Yiyi got up earlier than Lei Yufeng.[
This man didn't come home for two nights. It was as if he had never had a good night's sleep. He was still catching up on his sleep in bed.
"Miss Mu!"
Mu Yiyi turned around and saw Wei Xi holding scissors and a handful of pink roses in her hand.
"Weixi, these flowers are beautiful, why do you need to cut them?"
"The gardener said that if you cut it off, new flower bones will grow better."
Weixi smelled the fragrant fragrance of the roses and said with a smile: "In a while, when Mr. Lei gets up, I will help you put it in the bedroom. By the way, what kind of flowers do you like?"
"sunflower!"
"That is the flower of the sun, and the flower language is silent love!" Wei Xi held up the pink rose and said, "The flower language of pink roses is first love!"
Mu Yiyi smiled, looking at the delicate flowers in Wei Xi's arms, she couldn't help but sigh, how beautiful it is! First love!
"Weixi, you are very knowledgeable about flowers!"
"Nothing to think about! Miss Mu, have you ever thought about getting married?"
"Marriage?" Mu Yiyi asked in surprise, then shook his head and said jokingly, "I have read in some book that marriage is the tomb of love, and mistresses also like to rob tombs, and some people come during the Qingming Festival.
I’m so busy sweeping graves!”
"Ah? Haha..." Wei Xi was startled for a moment, then figured it out and burst into laughter.