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

"You said you were hungry just now," Wang Zichen said, "Would you like some snacks to fill your stomach?"

"No need," Lan Xinhui poured two glasses of water, handed one to him, and took the other to drink slowly.

"So you don't really have a stomach?" Wang Zichen looked suddenly enlightened. He touched the water glass in Lan Xinhui's hand with the water glass in his hand, and drank the water in the glass like a toast.

Uh, when he found out, Lan Xinhui was embarrassed, and quickly lowered her head to drink water to cover up her embarrassment.

Wang Zichen put the water glass aside, he leaned over and blew in her ear: "I see," he deliberately lowered his voice with deep ambiguity: "You don't want to eat, you want to eat me !"

Lan Xinhui spat out a mouthful of water, and even choked on it. She waved her hands, coughing and denying: "Ahem, cough, no... cough, cough, no!" How could she have such an idea?Even if she had, she wouldn't admit it to him... No, she really didn't think about it.

"Why are you so nervous without you?" Wang Zichen smiled, and he stretched out his hand to caress her back to help her calm down.

However, being touched by him, she coughed even worse.

"Cough... um..." She coughed twice more, then her mouth was sealed and sealed with a kiss.

Strange to say, she stopped coughing after being kissed by him.But, how can you kiss when someone is coughing?How strange!

He seemed to read her slander from the look in her eyes, and said with a smile: "You just owe a kiss, a kiss is enough."

She didn't want to hear him continue to tease her like this, stood on tiptoe and sealed his lips.

He didn't seem to expect her to kiss him suddenly, and was startled, but he quickly responded to her.He took her into his arms and kissed her back even more passionately.

Lan Xinhui's legs were weakened by his passionate kiss, she wrapped her arms around his waist, pressed herself against him, and let his strong body support hers.

Her active kiss and lingering response, she clinging to his graceful body, stimulated his sensitive male nerves, and the surging blood in his body surged like a tsunami, destroying his rational defense.

In his blood boiling, he picked her up, turned around and rushed to the sofa not far away, and rolled into the soft and wide sofa with her in his arms.

Touching the soft sofa behind her, Lan Xinhui suddenly remembered the scene she was seen by her parents-in-law and uncle last night, and felt a little conflicted in her heart to make out again here.

She pushed him, and he let go of his hands on her shoulders.She thought he let her go, but who would have thought that he covered her undulating peaks with one hand, and touched her thigh with the other...

"No, not here," she said.However, he blocked her mouth impatiently and used his lips.

After a kiss, he gasped and whispered on her lips: "I'm going to be here. When you sit here in the future, you won't think about yesterday's unhappiness anymore, but only think about the ecstasy at noon today."

"But..." But, no but, he continued his movements firmly, attacking with mouth, cutting with hand...

She slumped on the soft sofa helplessly, letting him do whatever he wanted.

However, he didn't let her be passive and sabotage.

"Help," he gasps to her as he pauses to kiss.

He used such words again, and under such a situation, Lan Xinhui's already hot face turned red again.She twitched for a while before stretching out her little hand to cover it.