The 99th Divorce

"When I woke up, I had such a high fever that my whole body was in pain." Su Qianci's voice was wronged. "And you ... you have been holding me for the long time the day before, I still have pain there, who knows Did you get it or someone else made it."

Li Sicheng: "... this has become my fault?"

"It's your fault!" Su Qianci shouted angrily, staring at him with a red face, meaning he would cry to him if he didn't admit his mistake.

Li Sicheng laughed and said, "Well, my fault is my fault."

Perfunctory!

But Su Qianci didn't start, her lips curled and she couldn't help laughing.

Li Sicheng looked at her and whispered, "Don't cry?"

Su Qianci didn't start, avoiding his face.

When Li Sicheng came together again, he would kiss her.

Su Qianci turned away and turned away.

Li Sicheng leaned in again, and Su Qianci avoided again.

She didn't even kiss her anymore, Li Sicheng bowed her head on her neck and made Su Qianci exclaim.

"I'm uncomfortable," Li Si took the complaint and grabbed her hand to touch underneath. "It's been a long time since the grain was cut off, so I should get some welfare, Mrs. Li."

"Wait a minute." Su Qianci pushed him. "But when I was in a coma, I thought someone was taking off my clothes. That was definitely not an illusion."

Li Sicheng paused, a pair of black eyes deep, calmly said: "This may not be, it should be Rong Haiyue."

"He? Take off my clothes?"

"Well, he took you out of the water, his sweater and coat were taken off, and he was injured at that time."

Although not very happy, but taking off the sweater and coat can indeed save a lot of energy.

"Oh ..." Su Qianci understood, "He saved me."

"I know."

Su Qianci shivered, and shivered gently.

Li Sicheng bowed his head and kissed softly, his voice low: "Wait for the New Year, we will go to the Imperial Capital and visit the house to thank you."

"Ok ... ah ... don't touch that ..."

"What about here?"

"Well……"

Li Sicheng ripped off her pants, lifted her clothes off with her big hands, and could not wait to release her shackles.

Su Qianci was a little cold by the wind lifted by his movements. He stretched out his hand and went to catch the quilt and covered him.

The whole person shrank downward, and Su Qianci remembered something and asked, "What about Tang Mengqing?"

Tang Zhenghao escaped, Mrs. Tang was imprisoned, and Tang Mengying was virtuous again. Where did Tang Mengqing go?

"I live in my uncle's house," Li Sicheng leaned against her, "she and Weiya are good friends."

"Oh……"

"Still feeling for others? Hm?" Li Sicheng folded her legs and rubbed them gently.

Su Qianci still felt a little unbelievable, pushed him and asked, "Are you sure what you said is true? I haven't been ..."

Li Sicheng was full of black lines, took her hand away, her waist sank, and she leaned over and said dumbly: "Now."

Su Qianci groaned, and when he heard this, he was annoyed and pushed him away, "You bad guy!"

"Don't you like it, eh?" Li Sicheng collided with Shen Shen and raised his voice slightly.

"No ... I like ... ah ..."

Li Sicheng's movements were even greater, and they were more severe than others. She embraced her earlobe, her voice was low, and she captured her soul with ecstasy. He said, "Hang hard."