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

When he felt the soft touch in his palm, Wang Zichen immediately let go of his hand as if he had been burned.

Unexpectedly, when he let go, Lan Xinhui was hurt badly. It was because she was caught in his arms that she was able to stop her downward momentum.

As soon as he let go, Lan Xinhui continued to fall.

Fortunately, she was also quick and witty enough. The moment he let go of her, she subconsciously reached out and grabbed his wrist with one hand and the hem of his pajamas with the other.

Wang Zichen didn't expect to be caught by her suddenly, he got up in a panic, but when he was pulled suddenly, his center of gravity was unstable and he also fell down.

Fortunately, he stretched out his hand in time to support her, so he didn't force Lan Xinhui under him.

However, the situation at this time was not much better: Lan Xinhui finally fell on her back on the floor of the bathroom. Fortunately, she held him, and when she fell to the ground, almost all her strength was lost. As for the injury; and Wang Zichen threw his face towards her, and fell on her body...

Although he supported it, he formed the classic posture of "man on top of woman".What's more terrible is that because she pulled the hem of his pajamas, his pajamas were pulled away as soon as he fell down.

His lower body was naked and pressed her lower body, and even fit seamlessly "point to point"...

The last sliver of sanity that Wang Zichen managed to regain before was wiped out by this ecstasy posture.

As for Lan Xinhui, who was lying on her back, she only felt a chill behind her back, and then immediately felt a warmth on her body, especially the thing that seamlessly connected with her spread legs. her.

Although her mind no longer has the memory of her being intimate with Wang Zichen, her body still remembers it.

As if she didn't need to be directed by her brain, her hands automatically wrapped around his waist. When he lowered his head to kiss him, she pouted to meet him, successfully butted, and then kissed him passionately...

There was a cold floor under her body, Lan Xinhui felt as if she was being roasted on the ice, the front was hot and the back was cold.

The cold feeling was not good, she twisted unconsciously, subconsciously trying to get rid of the cold feeling.

However, Wang Zichen misunderstood the meaning of her twisting, and mistook her twisting to get rid of the cold as her impatient reaction.

After misreading this meaning, the heat on his body burned even more.

His kisses became more intense, and his stroking and teasing hands immediately turned into a very purposeful climbing of mountains and ridges, and exploration of secluded paths...

During the pause of kissing and taking a breath, she panted slightly and revealed the fact that she was suffering from the cold: "Cold..."

Only then did Wang Zichen regain some sense from his almost crazy state, he stood up from the ground, and pulled her to stand up too.

In the process of standing up, Lan Xinhui accidentally touched the switch of the lotus pod with the other hand that was not held by Wang Zichen, and water suddenly fell from the lotus pod.

It made both of them startled, especially Lan Xinhui who was standing up and her center of gravity was still unstable.

Confused by the water that suddenly spilled from the lotus pod, she was startled, her feet slipped again, she subconsciously grabbed his thigh, and hugged his thigh.

Although she was spared the bad luck of falling down again, they formed another ambiguous posture at this time: she hugged one of his thighs, and her lips even kissed the place where they shouldn't be kissed...

How could Wang Zichen, who had been struggling with depression, bear such a stimulus?