Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

"In the beginning, you took the initiative to lean in, how can you leave as soon as you say you leave?" He said lightly.

Lan Xiao roared and rebuked: "Yes... I leaned forward on the initiative, don't you believe me when I was wrong? If I know that you will accept whoever treats you, then I will not provoke you It’s not too late to know now? You let me go, and we are just ordinary classmates in the future."

Wen Muchu had warm eyes, lowered his eyes, looked at her angry, and watched her make trouble.

He suddenly whispered this sentence: "Only you..."

Lan Xiao was taken aback, a trace of surprise crossed her eyes, she felt auditory hallucinations in her ears.

Stupidly stunned, just stunned.

"what did you say?"

"I said, I will only accept if you give me a hug..." Wen Muchu leaned close to her ear, exhaling warmth in her lips, and whispered softly in her ear.

Lan Xiao only felt that a hot breath penetrated her eardrum like an electric current and hit her soul.

Her body shuddered slightly, her fingers involuntarily grabbed his clothes.

The heartbeat was pounding, and she was disappointed because he was stunned again by his words, and she fell into depression.

At this moment, what anger, what jealousy, what anger, all disappeared invisible.

Wen Muchu's thumb rubbed her lips lightly, his tentacles were soft and waxy, his Adam's apple tumbling slightly, he was just in the elevator, and he was not satisfied.

A ray of light flicked across his eyes, and his thin warm lips approached her and slowly pressed against them.

After tossing and kissing, prying open her teeth, she began a strong attack on the city, absorbing the fascinating sweet taste.

Her taste is so beautiful, once it is contaminated, it is difficult to extricate herself.

Lan Xiao's sober head was completely confused again, and the thin air around him was arrogantly snatched by him following his kiss.

Gradually, she couldn't feel her heartbeat, nor could she feel herself breathing, her cheeks were hot like fire, and the throbbing in her heart slowly split apart, a little bit sinking.

Regarding lust, they are all first tastes, each other is young and cherish each other...

...

Lan Xiao didn't know how to accept this kiss. In the end, Wen Muchu's lips left. Lan Xiao was like a fish out of the water when it was about to suffocate, and was put into the water again.

The breathing gradually became smoother, and the heartbeat was gradually felt.

His fingers rubbed her slightly red and swollen lips, his eyes were deep, and he wanted to take another bite. However, knowing to continue, this girl is probably going to die.

With affection in his eyes, he curled his lips and smiled.

Bend down, her forehead was against her, and her voice was slightly hoarse, "Will you help me organize my clothes?"

"I...I won't..." Lan Xiao is like a cat that has been shunned. She is incredibly obedient at the moment. Her cheeks are flushed, her eyes blurred, and she subconsciously replied.

Wen Muchu chuckled, squeezed her hand, and whispered back: "I teach you..."

So, all afternoon, both of them hid in the bedroom, and Wen Muchu taught Lan Xiao how to organize clothes.

The jacket and pants were good, and they were quick to tidy up. Lan Xiao also gradually learned some.

However, when he saw Wen Muchu taking out those underwear, Lan Xiao shyly wanted to find a place to sew in.

"This...I will never learn this, so let me go." She is too ashamed to beg for mercy quickly? Just looking at those panties, she felt like she was burning.