The 99th Divorce

Su Qianci didn't dare to open her eyes, but the scorching touch coming from her hands made her blush.

Quietly ... opened the glasses a little.

His dim sight saw his neat upper body at a glance.

Li Sicheng's tough face, I don't know when a thin layer of sweat has oozed out, and the green bar slightly raised by the forbearance beside the temple seems to be beating.

"Good boy, sit up."

Su Qianci's brain buzzed and closed his eyes again, not wanting to see him.

Said good cold forbidden-desire, said good cold indifferent and expensive, why is Li Sicheng now, so ... wave-dang!

Actually wanted her to use his hand to help him ...

Um, so exciting ...

Su Qianci expressed her acceptance of incompetence, but she couldn't get away with her small hand being held.

Clearly aware that her hand was pulled and pulled away the thin layer of fabric. Something popped out and hit her hand. The hot temperature made her subconsciously escape.

However, he grabbed her hand and gently took her hand, holding it ...

The room was full of beauty. At the end, it was close to eight, and the sky outside was completely dark.

Su Qianci felt that his hand was about to be sore, and he looked at him with tears, and his mouth was aggrieved.

Li Sicheng kissed deeply in the corner of her lips before pulling away into the bathroom.

Su Qianci's hands were sore and sore, and when he saw the mess on the bed, he called the room service from the inside line.

After changing the quilt sheets, Li Sicheng had walked out of the bathroom. His body was hot and humid, but his temperament was cold.

Su Qianci saw him, his face was red again, and he bowed his head and prepared to rush into the bathroom.

Li Sicheng hooked his lips and stretched his hand to pull her. Su Qianci became more nervous and turned his head to look at him: "Why ...?"

"Wait for dinner."

"Um ..." Su Qianci blushed his hand away with a blush and entered the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Su Qianci found out that he didn't bring any clothes!

Struggling a bit in embarrassment at the mirror, he weakly opened the door slightly and shouted, "That ... Mr. Li, can you get me a suit?"

no respond.

Isn't it?

Su Qianci shouted again: "Mr. Li?"

Just after the second drop, there was finally a subtle sound outside, and Li Sicheng's cold voice came over: "Change the title."

The clear and light three words made Su Qianci pause for a moment and thought for a while: "Li Sicheng?"

"..."

"Commander?"

"..."

Not yet?

Then there is only ... that!

Su Qianci's face turned red and his voice resembled a mosquito, shouting: "Her ..."

"I didn't hear it." The voice was lazy, and vaguely, it seemed to contain a smile.

Su Qianci's face was even redder, and he summoned the courage and shouted, "Husband!"

"Well, what do you do?"

"Help me get a pullover ..."

Without a word, a big hand held a hurried suit and squeezed in.

The white skirt and underwear are all available, just above it, there is also a piece of ... sanitary cotton ...

Su Qianci was so embarrassed that he wanted to die. He hid at the door and snatched his clothes, and closed the door with a snap.

Li Sicheng smiled.

It seems ... this feeling is not bad!

After taking care of himself, when he went downstairs, his grandfather was already sitting in the restaurant reading the newspaper and eating.

"Thousands and thousands, Grandpa helped you order your favorite steak."

"Thank you Grandpa." Su Qianci picked up the knife and fork, but found that his right hand was a little numb, and the knife slipped from his hand.

The knife fell on the glass table with a clear sound.

Grandpa was startled: "What's wrong?"

Su Qianci's face turned slightly red, and she hadn't spoken yet. Li Sicheng, who was next to her, took the words lightly: "It's okay, she's sore."