Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

"Is it?" Wen Mu Chu picked his eyebrows carelessly.

LAN Xiao immediately nodded, small head point like a rattle.

"Yes, yes I've just said what I want. I'm worried about your health. But I swear, I never thought that way. Don't get me wrong... " LAN Xiao raised his finger, a serious look.

The hero did not suffer from the immediate loss. She looked at Wen Mu Chu and her eyes were not right.

If, she also does not return head also does not return to go to the principle of death, she dares to guarantee, Wen Mu Chu certainly can think of a way to torture her.

LAN Xiao thought that her loyal behavior could at least win Wen muchu's trust.

Unfortunately, wenmuchu did not intend to let her go.

"But the tone of your voice and the look in your eyes are all questioning that I can't do it." Wen Mu Chu's eyes were dark, and her fingertips rubbed her lips again. She said in a hoarse voice.

LAN Xiao was not touched by his eyes and his finger movements.

Her heart beat like a drum, and the breath she inhaled was the smell of explosion.

His cool fingers rubbed against her lips, which killed her.

"Yes Really? Are you wrong? " LAN Xiao asked a question, almost did not bite off his tongue.

Wen Mu Chu bullies him to approach her, and he takes her hand.

"Since my girlfriend has doubts and is very concerned about her boyfriend's physical and mental health. As a boyfriend, how can you make your girlfriend so worried? "

LAN Xiao swallowed a saliva, very don't understand the meaning of his words.

"Why What do you mean

Wen Mu Chu's eyes flashed a bad smile.

His thin lips close to her ear, hoarse voice whispered: "of course, you need to experience it yourself..."

LAN Xiao was shocked.

She opened her eyes and her head rumbled.

Personal experience? Mom, what Wen muchu means is not to be with her That one, right?

Teng suddenly, LAN Xiao's whole cheek including neck, all red.

Wen Mu Chu pulled the quilt and wrapped the two people's bodies tightly.

LAN Xiao was pressed under him, the moment the quilt was covered, her eyes were dark.

Between the wings of his nose are the breath that makes her crazy, as well as his shining eyes, shining like stars in the night sky.

Murphy pulled her hand down a little.

Every move a minute, LAN Xiao's heart, can't control the crazy jump.

Bang bang, the heart beats like a drum.

Her head was so dizzy that she didn't know where she was or what she was doing.

The seven spirits and six spirits seemed to be half gone. She felt that she was dying.

Suddenly, the hand touched a hot hard place.

LAN Xiao's whole cheek was completely burned by the fire.

She almost passed out in a moment.

But at this time, he was too dumb to speak, but he could hear the voice that made her tremble again.

"I Is it all right? "

LAN Xiao is biting her lip hard, trying to make herself sober.

Unfortunately, she worked hard for a long time, but in vain.

The whole person was touched by him, and his hands and feet were soft. He could no longer think and feel everything else around him.

She was totally trapped in his tenderness and couldn't extricate herself any more.

Wen Mu Chu's fingers pinch her lips, a kiss, slowly fall down.

Start kissing on the forehead and kiss all the way down.

The gentle and domineering kiss, like a fire, completely ignited Lanxiao.

Sobbing and groaning almost killed Wen muchu.

He tasted her softness and her beauty for many times -

LAN Xiao was in a trance. He was so dazed that he didn't know when he had fallen asleep.

……

When I wake up again, the setting sun outside the window has set.

The afterglow of the morning sun penetrated into the room through the window lattice, and the orange rays fell on her eyelids.

LAN Xiao moved his eyelids and slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as I opened it, I saw the beautiful and trance setting sun outside the window.

LAN Xiao's throat is a little dry. Her eyes sweep around the room, empty and empty.

I don't know where the bad guy wenmuchu is.

Remembering what the bad guy did to her before she went to bed, LAN Xiao's cheek couldn't help but blush.

She secretly clenched her teeth, snorted, and slowly sat up.

She lifted the quilt, put on her slippers, took a glass of water at the head of the bed and drank a few mouthfuls.

The temperature of the water was appropriate, and the warm water flowed into her stomach, alleviating her hunger.She slept almost all day, except in the morning, she ate the rice porridge that her grandmother fed.

It's evening. She hasn't eaten anything else.

LAN Xiao can't help but feel her shriveled stomach and go to the bathroom.

When she bowed a handful of water to wash her face, her eyes inadvertently saw the blue and purple marks on her neck.

LAN Xiao's cheek, pain suddenly hot up.

The heat that has just dissipated is coming again.

Blue Xiao not from low voice scolded a hooligan, lust ghost.

As soon as she thought of Wen Mu Chu's warm lips, when she was kissing and sucking against her skin, her heart could not help beating wildly.

LAN Xiao bit her lip and pulled her collar. She looked in the mirror and saw the kisses under the clavicle, which became more and more dense.

She couldn't help but lower her head shyly and didn't dare to take another look.

She had to pull the collar up, and the top button was tightly fastened by her.

But even so, it can not cover the neck near the clavicle where the kisses.

LAN Xiao can't help scratching her hair in chagrin. She comes out of the bathroom and wants to look through the clothes with or without a high collar.

Who knows, she looked around the ward, did not see where her clothes.

LAN Xiao suddenly stops and is in place.

She overlooked a very important issue.

She quickly looked down at herself and saw that she was wearing sick clothes, but the underwear inside the clothes were not her original clothes.

LAN Xiao is a fool.

Who changed her clothes?

LAN Xiao is in a daze when the door is suddenly pushed open.

Feng Chao came in with a lunch box and a smile.

"Miss LAN, are you hungry? Mr. Wen, let me bring you some rice. You can eat it while it's hot... "

LAN Xiao quickly returns to his senses and raises his hand to carry the clothes between the collars.

Feng Chao glanced at it carelessly. Don't let it be too obvious.

Mr. Wen can. It doesn't seem to be Liu Xiahui.

It's going back and forth. How much oil do you need?

Hey, hey He doesn't believe Mr. Wen can resist it?

If you can hold it back, it's not a man.

So Feng Chao guessed that these two young people must have done it.