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

Kiss softly, on her smooth forehead, once, again.

Lan Xinhui's eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly's wings, but she quickly calmed down again.

The soft and soft kiss moved to the cheeks, once, again, kissed the left cheek, then kissed the right cheek.

Lan Xinhui's eyelashes trembled again, her pretty eyebrows frowned, she took a long and deep breath, and fell asleep again.

Wang Zichen saw her cute appearance, and the smile on his face grew wider.

He knew that she had been too physically exhausted for the past two days, so she must be very tired at this time, that's why she slept so deeply.

He really couldn't bear to disturb her sweet dreams, so he stopped harassing her, and just stared at her baby-like pure sleeping face with the faint light.

She looked so pretty when she was asleep, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, outlining a slight smile, and the expression on her face was also a soft and faint smile.

It is said that the girl who smiles in her sleep is the kindest, and he thinks this statement is quite reliable.

Thinking back now that he had misunderstood her so much before, he really didn't know what evil he had been caught at that time.

Now he knows that she is a kind and lovely girl.

She is the girl he has been looking for for so long!He finally found her!She finally belonged to him!

Looking at her now, he felt extremely satisfied.

I don't know how long he stared at her obsessively. When he came back to his senses, he looked at his watch and found that it was already very late, so he had no choice but to wake her up cruelly.

He leaned down again to kiss her lips, first stroked her lips carefully, and then sucked gently, and when she responded unconsciously with soft groans, he then pried open her white teeth , kissed deeper.

Lan Xinhui, who was half asleep and half awake, subconsciously responded to him. Her positive response made him sink involuntarily.

Last night, he carried her into the bathroom and took the mandarin duck bath together. The mandarin duck bath was washing, not only splashing, but also passionate.

He took advantage of the opportunity to invite her to experience the mandarin duck dance in the water together, and they quickly found a common rhythm...

Because he was worried that she would not be able to bear the agitation that she had endured too much the night before, he deliberately slowed down the pace. She knew that he was understanding her and returned him with more tenderness...

The long mandarin duck dance continued until the bed, and after playing with the mandarin ducks in the water, they relive the mandarin dream together on the same bed...

Thinking of all the loving details last night, Wang Zichen couldn't help getting angry again, and at this time Lan Xinhui's little hand was on his shoulder, as if inviting him to dance with her again...

However, Wang Zichen finally reined in the wild horse that almost ran away, because he had a very important thing in mind.

He gasped and barely pulled away. Seeing her half awake and confused, he couldn't help laughing: "I just found out today that the story of the prince kissing the princess awake turned out to be pornography."

"What kind of sex. Love literature?" Lan Xinhui opened her big eyes and stared at him: "It's your own sex."

After such a bickering, she was fully awake. She sat up and found that her clothes were in a mess. She hurriedly turned her back to tidy up.

However, just as she turned her back, she suddenly felt weightless - Wang Zichen picked her up.

"Hey, what are you doing?" She hurriedly turned around and hugged her to stabilize herself.

"I'll take you to wash up." Wang Zichen said: "Hurry up, it was agreed last night, and I will go to get the certificate today."

"Certificate?" Lan Xinhui raised her eyebrows: "Did I say that I would go with you to collect the certificate today?" Why didn't she remember it?

"How dare you renege on your debt?" Wang Zichen slapped her nipples falsely: "You won't admit it when you put on the skirt?"

But Lan Xinhui's face immediately turned red, because that slap that didn't hurt at all was also because of what he said, she said stiffly: "When did I say such a thing?"