Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Su Qianci did not get away and felt incredibly empty inside. She let out a whimper, “I didn’t…”
“And what did you want to do just now?”
“I…” She lost her words and bowed her head, feeling guilty. However, she extended her leg and put it on his. She withdrew her hand from his grip and stubbornly wrapped her arms around him, trying to kiss him.
Li Sicheng yanked his head up, and she ended up kissing his Adam’s apple. He was very aroused, but his eyes were still calm and cold as if nothing had happened. Gazing at her, he asked, “Don’t you hate me? Why did you try to steal a kiss from me?”
Su Qianci’s heart was wrenched. With a broken voice, she shook her head and said, “No, I do not…”
“Not what?”
“I do not hate you…”
“So why did you slap me?”
Why did she slap him… She pursed her lips, and her tears immediately fell.
Feeling suffocated, he approached her and asked in a gentle tone as if he was talking to a child, “Why?”
“You cheated on me. You are an a**hole…”
“When did I ever cheat on you?” He felt wronged. “I have always had only you.”
Su Qianci was too distracted to listen to his explanation. She writhed her body in great discomfort and begged, “Please, Mr. Li…”
He knew that she was in pain and let her kiss him. He grunted, “Mrs. Li, please behave yourself.”
She would not listen to him. Wrapping her arms around him, she pressed her breasts against his chest and kissed him in an unskilled manner. He did not move, letting her do whatever she pleased. However, she did not do anything else other than kiss him.
Feeling hot and eager, Li Sicheng gave her a light push and complained, “Do you know how to do it or not?”
Su Qianci also felt she was not helping herself, staring at him with her watery eyes.
Li Sicheng let out a sigh. “You win.” Then, he took control and trapped her under his body. Seizing her lips, he pushed his tongue past her teeth. He lifted her back with his hands. The sensation of his rough skin against hers made her let out a yelp out of enjoyment.
“Little sl*t!” Li Sicheng groaned, pushing his thigh between her legs. He lowered his body and pushed the head of his erection against her entrance lightly.
Shuddering, she couldn’t help letting out a whimper. The discomfort made her whimper softly. Grabbing his back in need, she cried, “Please give it to me, Mr. Li…”
“You need to beg.”
“Please, please…”
“You see, I don’t think you mean it.”
She wanted to kill him. Holding him, she asked without thinking, “What do you want?”
“You need to promise me something if I help you today.”
She lifted her hips and wrapped her legs on his waist, asking huskily, “What?”
“I’ll tell you when I think of something.” Li Sicheng thrusted, and Su Qianci immediately moaned with satisfaction. However, he stopped moving.
That put her in worse pain, and she urged, “Please… move.”
“You haven’t said yes.”
“Yes… Oh… Hmmm…”