Su Qianci didn't dare to open her eyes, but the burning touch on her hand made her blush.

Quietly...... Open your glasses a little.

With a hazy vision, I saw his neat upper body at a glance.

On Li Sicheng's resolute face, a thin layer of sweat had oozed out at some point, and the green tendons beside his temples that were slightly raised due to forbearance seemed to be beating.

"Well, sit up."

Su Qianci's brain "buzzed", and she closed her eyes again, not wanting to look at him.

What about the high cold and abstinence, and the indifference and nobility that is good, why is the current Li Sicheng so ...... Wave-swing!

I actually want her to use her hands to help him......

Hmm, that's exciting......

Su Qianci said that she accepted her incompetence, but her little hand was held, and she couldn't break free at all.

Clearly aware that her hand was being dragged to pull away the thin layer of fabric, something popped out and hit her hand, the scorching temperature made her subconsciously want to escape.

However, he grabbed her hand, gently led hers, and held the ......

By the time it was over, it was close to eight o'clock, and it was completely dark outside.

Su Qianci felt that his hand was so sore that it was about to be broken, and he looked at him with tears in his eyes, and his mouth was a little aggrieved.

Li Sicheng kissed her deeply on the corner of the lips before stepping out into the bathroom.

Su Qianci's hands were sore and painful, and when she saw the mess on the bed, she called the room service from the inside.

After changing the quilt and sheets, Li Sicheng had already walked out of the bathroom, his body was hot and humid, but his temperament was cold.

When Su Qianci saw him, her face turned red again, and she lowered her head and prepared to rush into the bathroom.

Li Sicheng hooked his lips and stretched out his hand to hold her, Su Qianci became even more nervous, turned his head, and looked at him: "What...... What's up? ”

"Wait a minute, eat."

"Hmm......" Su Qianci shook off his hand with a red face and entered the bathroom.

After taking a bath, Su Qianci found out that she was ...... I didn't even bring any clothes!

Struggled in embarrassment against the mirror for a moment, only to weakly open a little crack in the door, and shouted, "That...... Mr. Li, can you help me get a set of clothes? ”

No response.

Isn't it?

Su Qianci shouted again: "Mr. Li? ”

Just as the second sound fell, there was finally a slight sound outside, and Li Sicheng's cold voice came: "Change the name." ”

The three words of Qingqing made Su Qianci pause for a moment and think for a while: "Li Sicheng? ”

“……”

"Si Cheng?"

“……”

Not yet?

Then all that's left is ...... That's it!

Su Qianci's face turned red, her voice was like a mosquito's chirping, and she shouted, "Husband......"

"I didn't hear you." The voice was a little lazy, and vaguely, it seemed to have a little smile.

Su Qianci's face turned even redder, and she mustered up the courage to shout: "Husband!" ”

"Well, do what?"

"Help me get the pullover ......"

Before he could speak, a big hand held a set of hurried clothes and stuffed it in.

A white skirt and underwear are all available, and on top of that, there is a thoughtful ...... Tampon ......

Su Qianci was so embarrassed that she wanted to die, so she hid at the door and snatched her clothes, and then closed the door with a 'snap'.

Li Sicheng smiled.

Seem...... This feeling is not bad!

After taking care of himself, when he went downstairs, his grandfather was already sitting in the dining room reading the newspaper and eating.

"Qianqianlai, grandpa helped you order your favorite steak."

"Thank you, grandpa." Su Qianci picked up the knife and fork, but found that her right hand was a little numb, and the knife slipped from her hand all of a sudden.

The knife fell onto the glass table with a crisp sound.

Grandpa was taken aback: "What's wrong?" ”

Su Qianci's face was slightly red, and before she could speak, Li Sicheng beside her took over indifferently: "It's okay, her hands are sore." ”

(Po Sing Shek Academy)