"When I woke up, I had such a high fever and my whole body was in pain." Su Qianci said aggrievedly, "And you... you held me for so long the day before, I still feel pain there. Who knows if it was you or someone else who did it?"
Li Sicheng: "... Is this my fault?"
"It's your fault!" Su Qianci roared in anger, staring at him with a red face, as if she would cry in front of him if he didn't admit his mistake.
Li Sicheng laughed and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, it's my fault. It's my fault."
Perfunctory!
But Su Qianci turned her head away, curled the corners of her lips, and couldn't help but smile.
Li Sicheng looked at her closely and whispered, "Don't cry anymore?"
Su Qianci turned her head away, avoiding his face.
Li Sicheng came closer and was about to kiss her.
Su Qianci avoided him with a look of disgust and turned her head away.
Li Sicheng moved closer again, and Su Qianci avoided him again. After a few interactions, they never got to kiss each other.
Instead of kissing her, Li Sicheng lowered his head and kissed her neck, causing Su Qianci to scream.
"I feel bad," Li Sicheng complained, grabbing her hand and moving it under him. "We've been without food for so long, you should at least give us some benefits, Mrs. Li."
"Wait a minute." Su Qianci pushed him away. "But when I was unconscious, I felt someone taking off my clothes. That was definitely not an illusion."
Li Sicheng paused, his eyes deep, and he said calmly: "This may not be him, it should be Rong Haiyue."
"Him? Take my clothes off?"
"Well, he pulled you out of the water, and your sweater and coat were all off, and he was injured at that time."
Although I'm not very happy, taking off my sweater and coat can indeed save a lot of energy.
"Oh..." Su Qianci understood, "He was the one who saved me."
"I know."
Su Qianci's body trembled and she shook slightly sensitively.
Li Sicheng lowered his head and kissed her softly, his voice low and hoarse: "After the New Year, we will go to the imperial capital again and pay a visit to express our gratitude."
"Okay... ah... don't touch that..."
"What about here?"
"Well… "
Li Sicheng pulled down her pants, lifted up her clothes with his big hands and stripped them off, impatiently freeing himself from the restraints on his body.
Su Qianci felt a little cold due to the wind stirred up by his movements, so she reached out for the quilt and covered him with it.
Su Qianci shrank down, and then thought of something and asked, "Where's Tang Mengqing?"
Tang Zhenghao absconded with the money, Mrs. Tang was thrown into prison, Tang Mengying became a bad person again, so where did Tang Mengqing go
"She lives at my uncle's house," Li Sicheng leaned against her, "She and Weiya are good friends."
"oh… "
"Are you still in the mood to think about someone else? Huh?" Li Sicheng folded her legs and rubbed them gently.
Su Qianci still found it hard to believe, so she pushed him away and asked, "Are you sure what you said is true? I was not..."
Li Sicheng frowned, took her hand away, lowered his waist, leaned over and said in a low voice: "Now I have it."
Su Qianci snorted, and when she heard this, she became annoyed and pushed him away, "You bad guy!"
"Don't you like it, huh?" Li Sicheng said in a deep voice, his voice slightly raised.
"No... like... ah..."
Li Sicheng's movements were more aggressive, each one more fierce than the last. He held her earlobe in his mouth, and his voice was deep and full of ecstasy, seducing her soul. He said, "You're just being tough."
(End of this chapter)