The 99th Divorce

Chapter 67: Oh, hello, the car on the road-shock

The rapid breathing was particularly irritating in the back seat of the silent car.

Su Qianci's heartbeat was amazingly fast.

The hard change on the lower abdomen became more and more obvious. Su Qianci's originally struggling movement completely calmed down.

The black pupil who was panicked and frightened looked at him in general.

Eyes are opposite.

She was embarrassed and scared, but he was calm.

As usual, it seems that the arrogant and upright man is not himself.

Inside the back seat of the car was filled with a charming atmosphere.

Apparently they didn't do anything, but Xiao Yang's driver felt hot on his face.

The president is really ... so fierce!

"Well, sir, there is a red Renault behind us, and we have followed a few paths."

Li Sicheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he responded lightly, "Drive slowly."

"Ah?" Xiao Yang driver thought he had heard it wrong.

"Let him catch up, isn't he trying to see what I'm going to do with this woman, then look!"

Su Qianci was a little uneasy, and he would dodge subconsciously.

But Li Sicheng reacted faster, pinching her chin, and lowered her head to cover her lips.

Su Qianci was terrified.

His movements were overbearing and rough, without any tenderness.

The tongue of fire arrogantly plunged into mad plunder, and his arms wished to crush her, so hard, so arrogant!

"Um ..." Su Qianci desperately wanted to escape, but he was forced to force it even harder.

Li Sicheng noticed that she was not honest, and simply lifted her up and let her sit on her body.

Poses, wild!

Su Qianci's breathing was rapid and tumultuous. He was easily released by him, and his hands and feet would break free.

But the strength of men and women is very different.

Li Sicheng grabbed her waist with one hand, and directly grabbed her thigh with one hand, pressing down on herself.

Su Qianci's body was severely pressed down, and the fierce stiffness was facing his own ...

Despite the clothing, the temperature made her blush, and she struggled harder.

Li Sicheng directly pressed her down, rubbing her head against her face, and said dumbly: "Move again, I will do you here."

Driver Xiao Yang dared not look at it, but after hearing this sentence, he couldn't help but blush, silently raised the middle partition, and looked straight ahead.

Confucius Master said, "Don't look at it, don't listen to it!"

However, Su Qianci was directly frightened and his movements suddenly stopped.

The heat there was hotter, making her uncomfortable.

"Aren't you ..." Don't you hate me!

Su Qianci gritted his teeth, and in the end, he still didn't speak out.

However, the words in Li Sicheng's ears meant more.

And a lot more!

What is he not?

Not a man?

Not her lover?

Or ... not that little white face?

Seeing the red Renault almost coming over, Li Sicheng's eyes were already muddy.

Between his chest, anger burned in all directions.

Li Sicheng turned over and pushed her, Su Qianci exclaimed, and when he came back, he had been thrown onto the leather seat.

The sound of rubbing between the skin and the dermis stimulated the wolfness of Li Sicheng for many years.

Looking down, she gnawed at her neck.

"Ah! No..." Su Qianci exclaimed, and the word behind was swallowed before he spit it out.

Despite the partition, the scream over there passed on.

The driver of Xiao Yang heard his legs caught, ouch, hey, the car on the road-shock.

Sure enough, people in this city can play!