"Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Lei Yufeng had already walked into the cloakroom at this time.
"Yeah!" Her throat was choked and she couldn't say anything.[
"Then go to sleep! It's very late! Have a good rest!"
"Okay, I'll hang up!" Mu Yi took the phone away from his ear, pointed it with his fingertips, and hung up.
Her eyes suddenly fell into darkness, and an unprecedented loneliness swept over her body and mind, making her shiver uncontrollably and chilling her heart.
…
Mu Yiyi tossed and turned on the bed in a depressed mood, unable to fall asleep.
After a while, her cell phone rang. She was startled for a moment, then touched it and answered it.
"One by one," this low and hoarse call was so real. Then, the sliding door on the balcony rang softly, "Don't be afraid, it's me!"
Mu Yi stood up and turned on the lamp.
Suddenly, the whole person froze there. In front of him, the tall and slender figure, the charming facial features, and the slightly deep expression were him...
Lei Yufeng!
He's still here!
Before she could react, Lei Yufeng had already hung up the phone, strode forward and hugged her tightly into his arms, lowered his head, and pressed his hot lips against her cool red lips.
The hot breath, the strong kiss, and the hug that was about to break her waist confused her mind.
"Well..." Mu Yiyi began to struggle and fell backwards on the pillow, but he pressed up, and the hug remained tight and motionless.
The tip of his tongue penetrated her lips, entangled and played with hers, and then entangled them tightly, causing her breathing to become irregular and her cheeks to turn red.
After a while, he slowly raised his head, caressed her soft cheek lovingly with his big palm, and kissed her watery eyes: "Ever cried?"
Mu Yiyi bit her lip and lowered her eyes: "Why are you here?"
"worry about you!"
"It's okay, I just had a dream. I dreamed that you were snatching my son from me..." She put her little hand on his chest and her voice became softer and softer.[
There was a familiar warmth under her palm that made her feel at ease.
"Stupid woman!" Lei Yufeng laughed softly, stepped aside, and took her into his arms along with the sheets, "I am already yours, why should I snatch my son from you?"
"You made me kneel down, saying that I stepped on your heart, and you wanted to take revenge on me!" Thinking of that dream, Mu Yiyi was still frightened.
Because the heartache is so real and terrifying.
"If I want to take revenge on you, I will make my son yours and you mine!" Lei Yufeng smiled softly, stroking her long hair and tangled it with her fingertips.
The soft and silky touch made him unable to put it down.
Before he came, he was worried and distressed. Now the woman he missed so much was lying in his arms. He almost wanted time to stop at this moment.
"Go to sleep! I'll stay with you!" Lei Yufeng lowered his head and traced her lips carefully, "I will leave before dawn, don't worry."
No matter when, he always considers her very carefully and thoughtfully.
Mu Yiyi was moved unconsciously, stretched out her arms around his neck, and suddenly buried her head in his arms, feeling sore in her heart.
Lei Yufeng saw her rubbing her head in his arms like a coquettish kitten like before, and he felt a sense of satisfaction and happiness in his heart.