Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

"Really?" Wen Mu Chuman raised his eyebrows indifferently.

Lan Xiao nodded immediately, his little head nodded like a rattle.

"Yes... I just said nothing, I was worried about your body. But I swear, I definitely didn't think about that. Don't get me wrong..." Lan Xiao held up his finger and said The appearance of being solemn.

The hero does not suffer from the immediate loss, and the look in her eyes looking at Wen Muchu is not right.

If so, she still rushes to the truth of death without looking back, she can guarantee that Wen Muchu will be able to think of ways to torture her.

Lan Xiaoyuan thought that her loyal behavior would at least win Wen Muchu's trust.

Unfortunately, Wen Muchu did not intend to let her go.

"But the tone you just said, and the look in your eyes poking secretly, are questioning me." Wen Muchu's eyes were dark, his fingertips rubbed her lips again and again, hoarsely said.

Lan Xiao couldn't be teased by his eyes and the movements of his fingers.

Her heart beats like a drum, and the breath she inhales is Wen Muchu's smell of explosion.

His cool fingers rubbed her lips, killing her.

"Yes...Is there? You read it wrong, right?" Lan Xiao asked tremblingly, almost breaking her tongue.

Wen Muchu deceived him to approach her, and he grasped her hand.

"Since the girlfriend is confused and cares about her boyfriend's physical and mental health very much. As a boyfriend, how can she make her girlfriend so worried and upset."

Lan Xiao swallowed, not understanding what he meant.

"What...what do you mean?"

A smirk flashed across Wen Muchu's eyes.

His thin lips leaned close to her ears, and whispered in a hoarse voice, "Of course I want you to experience it yourself..."

Lan Xiao was stunned.

She opened her eyes wide, and there was a rumble in her head.

firsthand experience? Mom, what Wen Muchu meant is to be with her...that?

All of a sudden, Lan Xiao's cheeks, including her neck, were all red.

Wen Muchu pulled the quilt and wrapped the bodies of the two people tightly.

The moment Lan Xiao was pressed under him and the quilt was down, her eyes were completely dark.

All over her nose was his breath that was so clear that she was going crazy, and his eyes were shining like stars in the night sky.

Wen Muchu took her hand and moved down a little bit.

Lan Xiao's heart jumped wildly every time he moved one point.

Bang Bang Bang, the heartbeat is like a drum.

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

The seven souls and six souls were half gone, and she felt that she was dying.

Lan Xiao's entire cheek was completely burned by the fire.

She was almost there and fainted.

But at this moment, he was so dull that he was so dumb, but he could hear the voice that made her heartstrings tremble again in her ears.

Lan Xiao bit her lip vigorously, trying to regain her consciousness.

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

The kiss starts on the forehead and goes all the way down.

The soft and domineering kiss, like a fire, completely ignited Lan Xiao.

Moaning and moaning, Wen Muchu almost killed Wen Muchu for half his life.

Lan Xiao was in a daze, and his whole body was groggy, not knowing when he fell asleep.

...

When I woke up again, the sunset outside the window had already set.

The afterglow of the morning sun penetrated into the room through the window lattice, and the orange glow hit her eyelids.

Lan Xiao moved his eyelids and opened his eyes slowly.

As soon as I opened it, I saw the beautiful and staggering sunset outside the window.

Lan Xiao's throat was a little dry, her eyes swept the room around, and there was no one in the room.

I don't know where the bad guy Wen Muchu went.

Thinking of the things the bad guy had done to her before she went to bed, Lan Xiao couldn't help but blush on her cheeks.

She gritted her teeth secretly, snorted, and slowly propped up and sat up.

She lifted the quilt, put on slippers, and took a few sips from the glass of water beside the bed.

The temperature of the water is suitable for cold and warm, and the warm water flows into her belly, alleviating the hunger in her body.

She slept almost all day, except in the morning when she ate rice porridge fed by her grandma.

It's all night, and she hasn't eaten anything else yet.

Lan Xiao couldn't help feeling his shriveled belly and went to the bathroom.

When she took a handful of water to wash her face, her eyes inadvertently saw the bruises on her neck.

Lan Xiao's cheek became hot with pain.

The heat that had just subsided was swept over again.

Lan Xiao couldn't help but cursed a hooligan, a pervert.

As long as she remembered, when Wen Muchu's warm lips kissed and sucked against her skin, her heart couldn't help beating frantically.

Lan Xiao bit her lip and pulled her collar. She looked in the mirror and saw the hickeys under her collarbone, becoming denser.

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

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

But even so, it can't hide the hickey on the neck near the collarbone.

Lan Xiao couldn't help but scratching her hair in annoyance. She came out of the bathroom quickly, trying to look through whether she had any high-collared clothes.

Who knows, she searched all over the ward but didn't see where her clothes were.

Lan Xiao stopped suddenly and froze in place.

She overlooked a very important issue.

She hurriedly lowered her head to look at herself. She was wearing a medical gown, but the underwear and underwear in the medical gown were not her original clothes.

Lan Xiao was stupid.

Who changed her clothes?

Lan Xiao was in a daze when the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from outside.

Feng Chao carried the lunch box and walked in with a smile.

"Miss Lan, are you hungry? Mr. Xiaowen, let me bring you food, you can eat it while it's hot..."

Lan Xiao quickly returned to his senses and lifted his hand to lift the clothes between the collars.

Feng Chao glanced at him accidentally, the hickey shouldn't be too obvious.

Mr. Xiaowen is okay, it seems that he is not the gentleman Liu Xiahui he thinks.

How much oil did you get?

Hehe... he doesn't believe that Mr. Wen can bear it?

If you can hold it back, you are not a man.

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