Presiden's wild wife

At night, Elena lay in bed looking at the white ceiling, a coldness followed her body so that she could not help but hug the covers tightly and bite her lips.

Under the thought, that person's name unconsciously flowed out from the lips.......

"Logan ......"

She whispered his name, and the guilt in her heart couldn't help but follow once again, wondering what Logan would do when he couldn't reach her and didn't know where she was going. Will she be sought out? Or will ...... accept the status quo?

"Squeak......"

The window was suddenly blown open by a gust of wind, the cold summer breeze came, so she involuntarily cringed a little slowly get up to close the window.

The window was just closed, a familiar scent came from behind, followed immediately by a warm body on the back.

"sh......"

"Shh!"

The man's voice low in the ear made her eyes redden and her whole body stiffen with it.

She wanted to turn around and confirm that the person behind her was the one she had in mind, but she didn't dare.......

She was afraid that if she would be wrong, the hope in her heart would also be broken along with her.

She clenched her lips and said, almost with a trembling voice, "Logan...... is that you?"

The man did not answer, slightly cool thin lips on her earlobe, warm tongue lightly licking her sensitive points, large hands tightly clasped her waist, not allowing her to have the slightest intention of resistance. Elena's body shuddered, her body's reaction clearly telling her that the man behind her was no one else but Logan!

"Logan, Logan......"

She whispered the man's name, tears were falling down like broken pearls.

Logan locked her movements, as if to punish her for not letting her turn to look at herself, "disappeared without a word, you say...... how should I punish you?"

"You......" Elena's lips twitched slightly, "How did you get here?"

Perhaps because of too much fear, the movement of her hands followed and increased a few points, she broke free from his restraint and turned around, clasped his arm tightly, and lowered her voice with a tremor, "Logan, are you crazy, you actually ran to the Fords yourself!"

She couldn't even get out of it now that she was in the Fords herself, and he barged in!

So thinking, the fear in the heart deepened, indescribable unease.

"Don't be afraid." The man cupped her face and soothed her anxiety, "It's okay, no one knows."

Elena slowly turned her face to look at him.

The lights in the house were not turned on, through the moonlight, she could even clearly see the man's eyes under the dark blue, haggard look all reflected in her eyes. "Logan......," she murmured, her trembling hand caressing his rigid face.

Elena couldn't help but think back carefully to the last time she saw him like this what he looked like, unkempt, beard also forgot to shave and a little stubble emerged. The confident, spirited man......

Logan laughed at the heartache in the little woman's eyes and said, "What are you looking at me for? What's on my face?"

"There." Elena nodded, her little face scrunched up into a frown, "It's only been a day, how come you've become so ugly? And so much older, like an old grandfather." "Older?"

The man laughed lowly and deliberately rubbed his stubble against her delicate cheek.

Elena felt only a tickle on her cheek from the abrasion and couldn't help but wince.

The ink under Logan's eyes was deep, "Where is old? Is it the face? Or something else?"

"It's getting old." Elena puffed out her face, but her eyes couldn't help the burst of red, "How come you've gotten this way after only one day of not seeing you? Look how you've tossed yourself around."

It seems to be looking at her worried look the better the man's mood in general, at this time the corners of the lips are involuntarily followed by a smile.

"Well, what would I do without you......?"

Logan's voice followed and sank a few points, with a touch of hurt.

Elena empathized, and the tears once again seemed to break like a dike.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I, I didn't want to, it's just......" she didn't want to make it difficult for him.

She also does not want him to put himself in deep water because of him, he obviously never had to go through that, it is because of her, so get so far. "Shh."

Logan stopped her in her tracks just in time.

Elena choked back a sob and shook her head, "It's all me, why did you come? Why did you come when you could have stayed in H City and lived your life in peace?"

Logan's grip on her face deepened a few notches, "Why can't I come! You're here, what are you going to do if I don't come?"

"I ......" Elena's lips fluttered slightly, "Even if you don't come, I'll have the same way to get out of it."

"How do you get out of it?" The man's face was cold and seething, "You're still pregnant, Edward is a madman, he'll do anything, don't you understand?"

Elena dropped her eyes and didn't answer.

Logan let out a long sigh and heartbreakingly swept her into his arms, "Elena, no matter what, I beg you to trust me and believe that I won't give up on you or let you get hurt in any way."

Elena understands, she understands more than anyone, it's just that.......

When I think about it, my eyes can't help but get red again.

"Logan, it's you who doesn't understand, I know you'll protect me and I trust you, but I don't want to!" The strength of her grip on his hand increased a few notches, "I don't want me to be the cowardly one, and I don't want to hide under your shelter for the rest of my life." What she doesn't want more is......

She watched him suffer all the harm for her, but she always turned a blind eye, and continued to hide behind him to find peace of mind.

"Elena!"

Logan let out a low curse, "You damn woman, why do you say that you can't understand!"

The words have just fallen, the man's lips were caught off guard and pressed up. "Well."

The little woman's hand rested against his chest, a little overwhelmed by his actions.

Such Logan is what she has never seen, domineering a hair, inexplicably, also let her not feel some fear......

Logan woke up with a start and a furious crusade was followed by a gentle treatment.

Gentle, let Elena's can not help but want to cry......

This is Logan ah, this is her beloved Logan......