Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Lan Xiao stuck the following words in his throat.

"Huh?" He was waiting for her answer.

Lan Xiao's lips were a little painful because of his pinching, and her eyes were slightly red.

"pain……"

"Is it relevant?" he asked again.

It seems that if she doesn't answer, or can't answer his satisfactory answer, he will keep asking like this.

Lan Xiao finally understood that he was angry and very angry.

No...or are you jealous?

Lan Xiao was really stupid, and Wen Muchu was jealous? Jealous for her?

She looked up at him stupidly, like a dream.

"Answer the question..." he rebuffed in a cold voice impatiently.

Lan Xiao pursed his lips and smiled, tears dripping from his eyes unconsciously.

"No... it doesn't matter."

Wen Muchu gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Return the card to him..."

Lan Xiao nodded happily, pursing her lips and just said a good word.

Wen Muchu clasped the back of her head with one hand, pressed down his warm thin lips, and swept towards her with a scent that made her crazy.

After tossing and kissing, he has never been so fierce, he pried her lips and teeth, wrapped her tongue, the fierce force seemed to swallow her into his belly.

...

After the kiss, Lan Xiao was extremely hypoxic, his hands and feet were soft, and he collapsed in Wen Muchu's arms, unable to stand up for a while, let alone walking.

Even now, her head is still dizzy, her cheeks and neck are flushed, and she can't help herself in the kiss.

Wen Muchu lowered his head affectionately, concentrating on her cuteness, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Hugging her tightly, embedding her thin body in his arms.

"What to eat tonight? Where do you want to go?" He asked in a low voice hoarsely.

Lan Xiao didn't recover at all this time, so she replied stupidly: "I want to sleep."

Wen Muchu squinted and smiled, with thin lips close to her ears, and whispered: "Sleep? Are you sure?"

Lan Xiao woke up suddenly, got out of his arms abruptly, blushing at a loss and stepped back.

"No...no, you misunderstood. This sleep is not the other sleep..."

"Oh..." Wen Muchu nodded in response.

Lan Xiao was extremely annoyed, scratched his hair, and hurriedly explained: "It's just that I'm a little sleepy and want to take a nap, don't think about it..."

"Well, I didn't want to be crooked. Send you back..." Wen Muchu replied with a good temper.

He immediately took her hand and led her away from the alley.

Lan Xiao lowered his head and let him take it away.

The whole person seemed to have drunk a high number of white wine, dizzy, more like a lost soul.

I don't know how long they have been away, but when Lan Xiao reacted, they had already returned to the door of the dormitory.

"Open the door..." Wen Muchu leaned against the wall and said with a smile on her lips.

Lan Xiao lowered his head and flipped through the bag, who knew that after flipping for a long time, he couldn't find the key.

She was so anxious that she sweated on her forehead.

Wen Muchu sighed softly, shook his head helplessly, reached out to take her bag, and opened a zipper outside.

"No hurries."

Lan Xiao smiled stupidly, really wanting to slap herself and completely wake herself up.

He's really a worthless guy, isn't it just being kissed by Wen Muchu again? No, he took her hand from the gate of the school and walked to the girls' dormitory, now he accompanied her back to the dormitory?

As for such a gloomy, uneasy appearance?

It's not promising, shameful, really.