The President is Too Fierce: Sweet Wife, Be Nice!

"ah--"

The bath towel suddenly betrayed the little master and slipped down mercilessly, causing Cheng Lianxun to reflexively wrap his arms around him to protect himself.

but.

She only has two small hands, which can protect the top, but can't take care of the bottom.

"Brother Zhuo! What are you doing?"

She was in a hurry, but when she looked up, she saw that he was looking up and down leisurely, and she was annoyed by the eruption of a small volcano.

Big villain, he did it on purpose!

She thought she hadn't tied it properly.

"What do you think I want to do?" Zhuo Dingding took back his hand resting on her snowy skin, "I let go, and you let go too."

"don't want!"

Is his letting go and her letting go the same level?

Brother Zhuo's face is so thick that it can be compared to an iron wall.

In shame, Cheng Lianxun knelt down to pick up the towel.

She was so frightened that the bath towel fell off, so she just picked it up and tied it.

Zhuo Dingding stretched out his big hand to hold her pointed chin, and she bent half of her waist, and couldn't bend anymore.

"Um?"

The corner of Zhuo Dingding's mouth seemed to be smiling but not smiling, implying the calm before the storm.

Cheng Lianxun immediately received the danger signal.

The risk factor is too high to be head-to-head!

The fair little face was tangled into a ball.

It was too shameful and embarrassing for her to show herself in front of him without any concealment.

"me……"

Cheng Lianxun struggled and suffered.

Zhuo Dingding grabbed her wrist and easily turned around behind her.

In an instant, she was presented in front of him without any concealment.

She was so ashamed that her whole body turned pink.

"Shy?"

Zhuo Ding Ding Mo's eyes tightened, his eyes were dark and gloomy, but he made fun of her when he opened his mouth.

"No!"

Even though he was so ashamed and wanted to find a hole in the ground, Cheng Lianxun stubbornly denied it.

She also wants to save face.

I'm not ashamed.

Sensing that she was no longer resisting, he let go of her hand.

His earnest appreciating eyes almost overwhelmed her.

She was weak all over, and her hands behind her back did not have the courage to cover herself.

"Third, third master..."

Soft voice, like begging for mercy, like temptation.

She only realized today that Brother Zhuo's eyes still have such lethal power.

He obviously has nothing, but the way he looks at her unwaveringly makes her feel.

She was lying under him irresistibly, allowing him to play with him as he wished.

This delusion is too shameful and terrifying.

She has nowhere to hide.

"Um."

Zhuo Dingding responded casually.

A pair of black eyes are as dark as an ancient well with no bottom.

He went from top to bottom, bottom to top, back and forth, carefully admiring the immature little flowers exposed in front of him.

Cheng Lianxun's legs were so weak that she was about to collapse, she would rather brother Zhuo hugged her and kissed her than to meet her so frankly.

It is obviously such an evil thing, why can he take it so seriously?

Serious enough that she thought she was a bad girl.

Seriously...he can't just look at it.

Cheng Lianxun, who didn't want to be seen as a monkey, was determined.

She rushed over suddenly and threw him on the ground.

Zhuo Dingding either didn't expect it, or deliberately let it go.

It was so simple and rude, she was pressed on the bed, under her body.

"Brother Zhuo, you are so bad, you are going to be ashamed to death."

Cheng Lianxun, who didn't have the courage to confront her frankly, resolutely chose to be an ostrich.

Her little head was buried deep in the socket of his shoulder, so she couldn't see it anyway.

As for the body exposed to the air, she can't control that much.