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

"Oh, don't say it!" Lan Xinhui shyly buried her face in Wang Zichen's chest.

"I've done everything, are you still afraid of talking?" Wang Zichen said with a smile.

"You still say? Still say?" Lan Xinhui stared at him in embarrassment, beating his firm chest with her fist.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything..." Wang Zichen smiled, it was very comfortable to be beaten by her, and he couldn't help but want to tease her, he lowered his head to her red ear: "I won't say anything, we Just do it and don't talk about it, okay?" As he spoke, he kissed the sensitive part behind her ear.

Lan Xinhui trembled after being kissed by him, she pushed him shyly: "No, I'm so hungry, I don't have the strength."

"It's a big deal, I'll put in a little more effort, so I don't need your effort, okay?" He just wanted to tease her, but the more he talked, the more he wanted to put it into action, and he couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed her again.

"Hmm..." Before she could express her opinion, her lips were sealed, and she couldn't help but put her arms around his neck, responding to him.

After getting her response, he turned around, hugged her and walked back into the bedroom.

Back in the bedroom, he rolled her onto the bed in his arms, teasing her wantonly.

However, when he began to test her, she involuntarily took a breath.

"What? It hurts?" He immediately felt something strange about her: "Let me see."

"No," she dodged shyly, "I'll just take some medicine myself in a while."

"I'll do it," Wang Zichen rolled over and got out of bed, and brought a bottle of special ointment: "I'll apply the medicine for you."

"No need, I'll do it myself." She blushed and reached out to take the ointment.

He bowed his head and kissed the hand she extended: "It's okay, I'll help you. Don't be shy, is there anything else on your body that I haven't seen? I gave you medicine last night. "

Lan Xinhui couldn't beat him, and couldn't grab the medicine, so she could only let him help her with the medicine.

He first cleaned the wound with a medical cotton swab, and then gently applied ointment.The coolness of the ointment immediately relieved the slight discomfort of the wound, but his gentle movements made her face blush.

When he put away the ointment, he looked at her blushing face and joked: "Even if you miss me, you have to hold back and stop drooling, or those medicines will be in vain."

Lan Xinhui could hear the meaning of his words, she was immediately ashamed and annoyed, she couldn't help but glared at him: "What are you talking about?"

He blinked at her ambiguously and smirked: "You understand."

"I don't understand, I'm ignoring you." Lan Xinhui rolled over in embarrassment and got off the bed, turned around and walked out.

However, she only took two steps before she was hugged by Wang Zichen: "Don't be angry, I'm just kidding you."

"You're so bad." Lan Xinhui glared at him, but when she met his tender eyes, she couldn't help blushing, and let him carry her downstairs.

The meal was already warmed on the dining table, Wang Zichen placed Lan Xinhui on the chair by the table, and started to eat.

"Go and wash your hands first!" Lan Xinhui looked at him and suggested, she really didn't know why he suddenly became so careless about hygiene.

"If you don't wash it, I don't want to wash it." Wang Zichen said, "I want to keep your smell forever."

"You bastard! Hurry up and wash your hands!" Lan Xinhui glared at him and pushed him: "Otherwise I won't be able to eat anymore."

The latter sentence was still convincing, Wang Zichen went to wash his hands obediently, he was reluctant to make her unable to eat.

After returning, the two happily ate lunch together.

After that, the two went upstairs to change clothes together.

As soon as Wang Zichen entered the bedroom, he began to take off his clothes and pants. Seeing Lan Xinhui took the clothes and walked towards the bathroom, he grabbed her: "We can change together here."

"No." Lan Xinhui smiled and pushed his hand away, and went to the bathroom to change clothes.

Wang Zichen let go of her hand, smiled and watched her go into the bathroom: Yes, if she really undressed in front of him, he might not be able to control it!