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

Seeing Lan Xinhui shaking her hands, she inserted the key several times but failed to insert the key into the lock.

Wang Zichen stretched out his hand from behind her, he gently held her hand, and firmly inserted the key into the lock.

He held her hand and twisted the key slightly to the left, and when he found that the key could not be twisted, he twisted the key to the right again.

After two turns of the key in the lock, the door opened.

Wang Zichen glanced at Lan Xinhui's rented single room, frowned and said, "Why do you live in such a simple house?"

At this moment, he began to regret that he promised her to let her live here for a while longer, even though he only had a quick glance, he could already see how simple the house was.He didn't want her to continue living in such a house.

Lan Xinhui's mind is not on the issue of whether the house is simple or not, because she is worried that he will see something that she does not want him to see.

How can I divert his attention?Lan Xinhui didn't have time to think about it. In desperation, she stood on tiptoe and pouted her lips to kiss his.

She wanted to shut his mouth, but when she kissed his lips, she suddenly felt a familiar yet strange trembling, like an electric shock.

Wang Zichen also felt an electric current transmitted from their touching lips to all limbs.

From the moment he saw Lan Xinhui, he wanted to kiss her.But because they were on the streets of a small place with simple folk customs, he had to endure it all the time.

At this time, he had returned to her rented place and could finally be alone with her. He just wanted to kiss her well to comfort the pain of missing him when he parted.

Unexpectedly, she actually took the initiative to kiss him!

Lan Xinhui has never been a proactive person, even when they were closest, she rarely took the initiative to attack.

Today, she actually took the initiative to kiss him. It seems that she misses him very much, Wang Zichen thought beautifully.

But, at the same time, his body was already responding enthusiastically to her.

He held her face in his hands and kissed her back passionately.

After such a long separation, after such a thrilling parting of life and death, this kiss seemed precious.

In the beginning, he still remembered to be as gentle as possible to her, but the flame of passion grew stronger and stronger, and he lost himself in the sweet kiss.

Kissing and kissing, the kiss got deeper and deeper, his brain seemed to be gradually unable to direct his behavior.

In a daze, he couldn't help but hug her up, strode to the bed, and was about to throw her on the bed.

"Don't, don't..." Lan Xinhui came to her senses at this moment, she quickly refused to stop him: "Don't..."

At this moment, Wang Zichen stopped kissing, panted on her neck, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Why?"

"It's...not very convenient for me right now..." Lan Xinhui replied vaguely.

Wang Zichen thought for a while: "I don't remember it being at this time."

Lan Xinhui didn't talk much about this topic, she put her hand on his chest: "How about I help you?"

They all know the implication of this sentence.

Her voice was low and soft, but to Wang Zichen's ears, it was like a thunderbolt, with incomparable power and charm.

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Wang Zichen swallowed hard, took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed the raging beast in his body.

He stretched out his hand to grab Lan Xinhui who had left his embrace, looked into her eyes, and called her softly: "Xinhui".

"Huh?" Lan Xinhui responded softly, she knew what he wanted to ask her, and an alarm bell sounded in her heart, reminding her to be careful.

However, she couldn't and didn't want to avoid his tenderness, as if she was hypnotized by him, she looked into his eyes, looked at him, and entangled with his eyes...

"Tell me, are you pregnant?" Wang Zichen asked, his voice was very slow and soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing her.

"..." Lan Xinhui remained silent, and she didn't know how to deal with it.Because she didn't want to lie to him, and she didn't want to tell him the truth.

In fact, her silence was also an answer to Wang Zichen.

He knew, she acquiesced.