The 99th Divorce

Su Qianci's voice froze, refuting: "I wasn't wearing pants!"

"Oh ..." Li Sicheng nodded if he had something to do, "but it can be done just by opening the skirt ..."

Su Qianci couldn't wait to find a ground drill, turned her head vigorously, rolled the quilt to pick up the nightdress on the ground.

However, Li Sicheng's big hand took her back, hooked her body close, attached to her ear and whispered: "Last night, really forgot?"

Remember, of course!

It's just fresh memory!

However, such words, how to tell her how to admit!

Su Qianci blushed, struggling, shouting: "Give up, don't hold me!"

"It's called hug," said, leaning closer to her, half pressed on her, big hands from top to bottom, whispered, "this is called hug."

During the talk, the big hand still touched her chest, grasping it with one hand, and squeezed it lightly.

Su Qianci struggled reluctantly, a little bit angry: "Have you ever finished?"

"Can I continue without saying that?" Li Sicheng leaned over and steadily climbed over to her, and then grabbed her lips from behind.

Don't start Su Qianci, Li Sicheng's kiss fell behind her ears, and she would just sit there, holding her earlobe.

Su Qianci's body shivered sensitively, and his body was crisp.

Li Sicheng moved her lips wet and wet, lifted her legs to clamp her, and whispered in her ear: "Look, you're longing for me."

"Go away ..." Su Qianci became furious, "Mr. Li, how come I didn't find your cheeks so thick!"

"Mrs. Li, it's not too late to discover now."

Mr. Li, Mrs. Li ...

This time, it was originally a very rusty name, but after such disturbances by Li Sicheng, it became the most intimate term.

That Mrs. Li said from his mouth that she was more excited than that "wife".

However, this man is destined not to belong to her.

Su Qianci's heart was slightly sour, and he didn't open his face, his voice was a little dry, "Are you so shameless when you are in Tang Mengying's bed!"

"Tang Mengying... on the bed?" Li Sicheng chewed a few words carefully, each of which was very simple, but when combined, how could it be so harsh?

Su Qianci's eyes were slightly warm, and his elbow hit him hard, struggling to get out of bed.

However, Li Sicheng captured her firmly, but brought her closer to her. Her voice threatened to ask: "Do you think that I have something to do with Tang Mengying?"

Su Qianci was very ironic and turned her head.

Li Sicheng clearly saw that the dark eyes were full of sarcasm, disdain, and a strong strangeness.

The phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, Li Sicheng was a little displeased, her arms tightened her, and she simply turned over and pressed her flat against her, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean, don't you know very well, Mr. Li." Su Qianci's heartbeat 'dongdong' accelerated, and the large and small scratches and kiss marks on his chest clearly showed her madness last night.

But it was only last night.

Don't start, Su Qianci didn't want to look at him, his throat choked, his eyes were red, and he struggled again, so he pretended to be indifferent: "Get up."

"Explain to me clearly, do you still think that Tang Mengying's child is mine?"

"Is it still necessary to think?" Su Qianci looked at him with a smile, "It's really true, isn't it?"