Li Sicheng picked her up and put her on the washstand. Unzipping her and untying her belt, he moved down little by little.
Su Qianci gasped and grabbed his big hand that was almost down there, whispering, "No... no..."
Li Sicheng broke free from her hand and held it. Their fingers intertwined, he sighed with a low gasping, like a beast at night, which made her clench her legs subconsciously. He said, "I can't wait. I miss you, so so much..."
Me too, I really, really miss you...
However, before she said it, she clearly felt Li Sicheng's big hand moving up, and the slightly rough hand came with sensations that made her tremble. She couldn't help letting out shameful moaning. However, reason still defeated the impulse. She lifted her foot and kicked him away, saying, "No... there are more important things to do."
Li Sicheng bitterly grabbed her hand and pulled it to the significant bulge and looked at her with grievances. "Sweetheart, it's hurting."
