Su Qianci realized it and immediately bit her lower lip and shut her mouth.

But the waves of numbness coming from under her attack made her defeated her army.

When Lu Yihan heard this, he felt something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong, Qianqian? Is something happening again?"

Su Qianci wanted to speak, but Li Sicheng's actions became even bigger and bigger.

Tightly biting his lower lip, Su Qianci arched his back, climbed his back with both hands, and his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh and blood.

"Qianqian?" Lu Yihan was a little panicked and sat up from the hospital bed, "Don't scare me, hey?"

Li Sicheng worked hard and leaned in her ear and whispered: "Tell him, what are you doing."

Su Qianci gritted her teeth, and her body slowly moved with him.

The kgsize bed swayed gently as they moved, and the man gasped without any repression, and clearly reached the phone.

Lu Yihan felt even more crazy, and had an unknown premonition in his heart, shouting: "Qianqian, where are you? I'll go find you, talk quickly!"

Listening to the sound, Su Qianci knew that he was really anxious.

He bit his lower lip and wanted to speak, but the man on his body kept accelerating, and his movements were so wide that she had almost no time to breathe.

"Qianqian?" Lu Yihan had already pulled out the needle from his hand, and had not even had time to put on his shoes, so he turned over and got out of the bed and ran out hurriedly.

A young nurse saw it and quickly stopped it: "Sir, you can't run around, the wound has not healed yet!"

When Su Qianci heard this, she knew what was going on there. She opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but as soon as she let go of her lower lip, the words she reached her mouth turned into a shallow yin and clearly reached the microphone.

Lu Yihan was silent, Su Qianci gasped and said intermittently: "I'm fine..."

Lu Yihan didn't say anything anymore. Li Sicheng curled his lips with satisfaction, reached out to hang up the phone and turned it off and threw it on the bedside table, moving more and more vigorously.

Finally no one else disturbed her. Li Sicheng held her back with his big hand, held her and sat on himself, kissed her wet and hot kisses on her neck, and said in a low voice: "Call it out, I want to hear it."

This position went too deep, and Su Qianci was about to burst into tears, and she shouted loudly: "It hurts! You go out, it hurts to death!"

Li Sicheng held her in a low voice, with a warning of danger, "I'll cry out if I hurt."

Su Qianci finally couldn't bear it, and a sound in her throat made a very shameful sound.

Li Sicheng became more and more passionate, turned over and pressed her down, raised her legs high, and thrust hard.

Seeing her emotional appearance, Li Sicheng subconsciously thought of Lu Yihan.

The phone number he had just received was a very large number of messages when he was in New York.

The short film edited by Tang Mengying certainly means to frame Su Qianci, but if she had not been so close to Lu Yihan, how could Tang Mengying have collected so many "crimes"?

The fierce impact made Su Qianci unable to control himself and grabbed his back with both hands.

It hurts a lot!

However, it has more and more aroused the male's beast-sex.

He pushed her hard and Li Sicheng sent her to the top.

Su Qianci screamed and clamped him tightly, his mind was blank, but his low and mellow voice sounded in his ears, "If Lu Yihan were to you like this, would you also call me like this?"

The voice is low and jealous.
Chapter completed!