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

Hearing Lan Xinhui speak in that tone, Wang Zichen knew that she really thought they had sex last night.

If you misunderstand, let her misunderstand!He thought, who told her to let him be treated as a substitute for so long?

Thinking of being used as a substitute, he was still itchy with anger.However, she heard her muttering in a low voice, as if she said something that didn't matter one more time.

He suddenly wanted to turn around, press her on the bed, and hit her hard again... No, hit her hard again a few more times!

God knows how much he suffered last night when he helped her undress and bathe her?Who can imagine how hard it was for him to lie by his side last night and watch over her all night without eating or drinking?

He originally thought flatteredly that he might be able to get back twice as much this morning.

Who knew that what he got this morning turned out to be such a truth? !

The pants were a little tight, and he reacted just to hear her say that.

Terrible!Why is he still stubbornly unable to resist her attraction? !

Now I really want to fuck and shoot and leave regardless.

He thought angrily, but still walked out.

Seeing that Wang Zichen had gone out, Lan Xinhui sat up wrapped in a thin blanket. She looked around, but she didn't find her clothes.

Maybe the clothes are in the bathroom?She thought, wrapped in a thin blanket and got out of bed.She felt a little uncomfortable in her lower abdomen, wondering if it was the sequelae of having sex last night.

However, as soon as she stood up, she suddenly felt a wave of heat rolling down her body.

She hurriedly took out a tissue and came over to wipe it off, but when she saw it later, her eyes were red!

She was taken aback: Oops!It's Auntie!

She hurriedly raised the sheet wrapped around her body, and then hurried to the bathroom.

In her nervous haste, she knocked over a chair beside the bed, and the heavy solid wooden chair made a dull sound when it fell to the ground.

Wang Zichen, who was walking outside, suddenly heard Lan Xinhui's scream, and couldn't help but stop, listening carefully to the movement inside.

When he heard the muffled sound, he thought she had fallen, and hurriedly turned around and rushed into the bedroom.

Seeing him rushing in suddenly, Lan Xinhui was also taken aback, and the two looked at each other.

Wang Zichen saw that she was wrapped in a thin blanket, but her long snow-white legs were exposed.

His gaze was involuntarily drawn to her long snow-white legs.Then he saw a bright red trickle down her thigh.

"You're bleeding!" he said, suddenly strange to hear his own voice.

Lan Xinhui, who was stunned at first, immediately rushed to the bathroom like a frightened deer upon hearing this.

She was barefoot at this time, and just as she rushed into the bathroom, she was slipped and almost fell.

Hearing the sound of her slipping and falling, Wang Zichen followed involuntarily, just in time to see that she let go of the blanket in her hand and went to hold the edge of the sink.And the thin blanket on her body slipped to the ground.

The long-lost, beautiful ketone body was vividly displayed in front of him.

She felt the blanket slipping off her body and heard his rushing footsteps. She didn't dare to turn around to pick up the blanket, but suddenly realized that he could see her in the mirror.

"Go away!" she shouted in embarrassment.

Only then did he come to his senses, and quickly turned around.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a burst of heat gushing out of his nose.When he wiped it with his hand, it was stained with a bright red color-he had a nosebleed.

This was the first time he had a nosebleed because of seeing too exciting a picture, and it turned out that he would also have a nosebleed because of this.

Wang Zichen was in a daze, and the nosebleed was dripping down the carpet.

He quickly covered his nose while searching for a tissue box.

I found the tissue box, took out a few tissues, wiped them frantically, and blocked them again, finally stopped the nosebleed.

Only then did he notice that his hands were covered in red blood, which looked disgusting.

He hurried to the bathroom, trying to wash his hands.