Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Li Jianqian did not speak and went out to help.
Li Jianyue followed them, kneeled down to help, and said to Li Mosen, “Brother Mosen, I am sorry, it is Ersu’s fault the tower broke…”
The look on Li Mosen’s face was much better. He smiled at Li Jianyue and rubbed her face. “It’s okay, let’s play together tomorrow.” Then he looked at Li Jianqian. “How about that, Dasu?”
Li Jianqian was picking up the building blocks and did not lift his head. He said in a cool tone, “Then she must promise not to do any damage or cry before she is allowed to play with us.”
Li Jianyue heard the words and was overjoyed. She nodded again and again, “I won’t cry. I will follow the instructions. My brother is the best!”
Li Jianqian snorted softly, but his lips were slightly curled, which did not escape the sharp eyes of Li Sicheng. He couldn’t help but smile, feeling a bit helpless toward this son. When he was a child, had he been so proud? Hmm… He must have taken after his mother! Looking at the children putting away the blocks, Li Sicheng put the box in the corner of the room, then turned off the lights and went out.
Finally… He could go back… Hey, it’s really not easy to raise children! It was almost impossible to raise children and have a world of two at the same time! Li Sicheng’s mood was completely gone at this point. At this moment he only felt deeply helpless.
He opened the door and found the room was dark. Locking the door and making sure that the children couldn’t open the door by themselves, he reached out to turn the light on. At the same time, there was a shadow in front of him.
It seemed to be creeping close to him, wearing… very little? Li Sicheng took back his hand and looked at her with a smile. Su Qianci went close lightly, and when she was about to touch him, the man suddenly rushed toward her.
The attacker was now counter-attacked. Su Qianci exclaimed, and then she heard his low voice. “What game are you playing? Um?” Then, the big hand touched her body covered with only a tulle.
Wherever he touched her, Su Qianci couldn’t help but tremble, whispering, “Can you see clearly in such darkness?”
“I can’t see clearly, but I can see you and feel you.” Li Sicheng put her against the wall, squeezing his thigh between her legs. His hand moved downward and found there was only a layer of gauze there. In the dark, his eyes were bright as always, as if they were lit, which was especially eye-catching in the middle of the night. He chuckled softly, his voice soft and gentle. And he said slowly, “I like it very much.”
The face of Su Qianci was hot, but it was so dark around her that she was certain that he could not see how bashful she was.
Reaching out, she put his big hand on her chest and whispered, “I heard that men enjoy excitement…”
Li Sicheng chuckled and leaned against her neck, gently rubbed her skin. Feeling her trembling under his touch, he was extremely satisfied and teased gently, “You call this excitement? How about something fresh?”
Su Qianci’s face turned redder. Staring with her big round eyes in the darkness, she weakly asked, “What is fresh?”
“For example… swimming pool? Or, rooftop? The woods? The small lake? Or… Living room? Kitchen? Balcony? Patio?”