The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

Wang Zichen lifted up the quilt and covered her indiscriminately. Fortunately, the quilt was big enough. After tossing around for a while, it finally wrapped her tightly.

Lan Xinhui, who was wrapped up so that only one face was left exposed, frowned, looking aggrieved, murmuring something indistinctly.

"What did you say?" Wang Zichen moved closer, trying to hear what she was saying.

However, her voice was relatively small and vague, so he had to get closer to hear her murmuring: "Unfortunate..."

uncomfortable?Did it hurt somewhere?Wang Zichen quickly asked again: "Where is it uncomfortable? Is there pain somewhere?"

He asked her several times, but she couldn't explain why, she just kept murmuring that she felt uncomfortable.

Wang Zichen stretched out his hand to cover her forehead, the temperature in his palm made him stunned, his forehead was hot, did he have a fever?

"Uncomfortable...so uncomfortable...help...I..."

Her bright red lips were opening and closing, Wang Zichen noticed that her lips were so red that they seemed to be on fire, and the flames of her red lips instantly ignited the flame that he was struggling to suppress.

He felt that the fire in his body seemed to be ignited with a "huh", and the temperature of her forehead under his palm suddenly disappeared.

Not only was it not hot, but he felt that her skin under his palm had even become cool, unbelievably delicate and smooth, refreshing and charming, bewitching him to caress.touch more skin...

Unknowingly, his big hand moved from her forehead to her delicate face, and then to her alluring red lips.

When his thumb touched her red lips, she let out a groan and closed her mouth with it.

When his thumb was wrapped by warm lips, Wang Zichen felt as if something exploded in his head.

Dazed by his blood, he pulled out his thumb and covered her small, blushing mouth with his mouth.

Her lips were so soft and sweet, tempting him to kiss him deeper and deeper.

Lan Xinhui, who was confused and ignorant, had always felt hot and unbearable, but after being kissed by Wang Zichen, she felt as if she had found a source of coolness.

So, she responded to him, trying her best to seek more coolness from his kiss, so as to quench the thirst deep in her body...

Her enthusiastic response was like pouring oil on his burning body, making the fire on his body burn hotter and more intense.

Let him desperately kiss even more fervently, as if he wanted to burn his body to pieces.

The oxygen in his mind seemed to become thinner and thinner, but he was reluctant to let her go to breathe oxygen.

I don't know if it's due to the lack of oxygen. He seems to smell a faint fragrance of flowers. I don't know if it's the peach blossom fragrance coming in from the window.

That sweet fragrance reminded him of the beautiful scene when he met that girl in the peach blossoms.

In a daze, he seemed to have entered a dream. In the dream, he saw the girl again, but after the girl smiled at her, she drifted away.

He hurriedly chased after her, only to see that although the girl's face didn't change, her figure suddenly became hotter.

Standing on top of a thick layer of peach blossom petals, she smiled at her again.That smiling face gradually changed from pure innocence to enchanting and charming.

With that seductive smile on her face, she began to undress, one by one: the pink coat she was wearing when he first met her, then the pink sweater, and then the pink sweater. lingerie, then a pink corset and panties.

When she took off all the clothes, he saw the cherry-pink delicate skin and the seductive figure with bumps...