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

Lan Xinhui never expected that Wang Zichen would suddenly kiss him like this, and she couldn't react for a while, so she just looked at him with her beautiful big eyes in surprise.

I don't know if he couldn't bear her surprised gaze, he lifted his lips a little, and kissed her big blinking eyes.She obediently closed her eyes.

His lips moved down again, first to her face, to the tip of her nose, and then to her lips, then he opened her white teeth and kissed her deeper.

Lan Xinhui's stiff back gradually softened, and under his passionate kiss, she gradually responded to him.

His kiss gradually changed from soft to intense, and more and more intense... He hugged her tightly with one hand, and explored her beautiful body with the other hand.From the slender and tight waist to the soft and flat belly, gradually going up...

Lan Xinhui felt as if she had split into two people, and one of them vigilantly warned her: "Stop him quickly, don't let him continue! You are cousins, you can't do this, you can't!"

The other self surrendered obediently and softly in his passionate kiss and didn't want to wake up: "He loves me so much, he has given so much, but I have done nothing for him, is it even cruel to kiss? refused?"

The two selves seemed to be quarreling and sawing, and she was also ups and downs in his passionate kiss.

Until, they, who were kissing passionately, touched the dishes on the cooking table, making a crisp collision sound.

Lan Xinhui regained consciousness a little bit, she panted and opened her eyes, seeing that he also stopped kissing, panting and slowly opened her eyes that had been closed intoxicated.

Looking at each other, she was attracted by the deep affection in his beautiful eyes, and couldn't look away.

He lowered his head and kissed again in her sight, but she quickly reached out to block it, and when she raised her hand, she found that she was still wearing gloves, and she was stunned.

He smiled lowly, stretched out his hand to help her take off her gloves, one after another, then bent down suddenly, and hugged her up.A solid princess hug.

Suddenly, the weightlessness caused Lan Xinhui to let out a low breath, and she hugged his neck reflexively.After being carried out of the kitchen by him, Lan Xinhui regained consciousness a little.

Seeing him hugging her and striding towards the stairs leading to the second floor, Lan Xinhui hurriedly pushed him: "No, don't go up to the second floor." She knew that his bedroom was on the second floor.She knew in her heart that if she got to the second floor, something might happen next.

"Okay, not on the second floor." Wang Zichen looked down at her who was protesting, but suddenly smiled. She was a little startled by his handsome smiling face, and somehow felt that the smile seemed a little sinister.

Sure enough, he leaned close to her ear and said with a smile: "So, you're so impatient?"

"No—well..." She wanted to deny it, but he didn't allow it, and kissed her before she could say the denial.

That kiss directly turned into a passionate kiss without excessive, Lan Xinhui took a breath, but the breath was quickly taken away, and her thoughts became blurred.

While kissing her, he turned around, and when he walked to the sofa in the living room, he hugged her and rolled into the large and soft sofa together...

Wang Zichen threw her under him, but he didn't want to hurt her, and put his limbs on her side.

Suddenly being hugged and rolled onto the sofa, Lan Xinhui felt dizzy for a moment. When she woke up, she realized that she had been imprisoned by Wang Zichen on the sofa.