Qianqian, Don’t Scare Me

Su Qianci realized it and immediately shut her mouth. However, the sweet sensation between her legs almost smashed her self-control.

Lu Yihan heard it and felt something was wrong, asking, "What's wrong, Qianqian? Did something else happen?"

Su Qianci wanted to respond, but Li Sicheng's moves became more and more intense. Biting her lip, Su Qianci arched her back and held Li Sicheng tight, her nails digging into his flesh.

"Qianqian?" Lu Yihan panicked and sat up on the sickbed. "Don't scare me, all right? Hello?"

Li Sicheng continued hammering her and whispered into Su Qianci's ear, "Tell him what you're doing."

Su Qianci gritted her teeth, her body jerking. The king bed swayed slightly with their moves.

Clearly hearing the man's panting which he did not try to hold back at all, Lu Yihan felt he was about to be driven crazy. Feeling ominous, he exclaimed, "Qianqian, where are you? I'll go look for you. Talk to me!"