After what seemed like an eternity, Li Sicheng finally gave up his load when Su Qianci felt all her limbs were limp. It hurt so much. Su Qianci had fainted twice while he was at it. The second time she woke up, she was in the bathtub.
Li Sicheng was washing her body. Su Qianci opened her eyes and immediately saw his gaze, mysterious as always. Noticing that she had woken up, and Li Sicheng suddenly looked himself again, calm and controlled. Seeing her ravished body, he pursed his lips and said quietly, "Sorry, I wasn't able to control myself." Having lived for twenty-six years, this was the first time that Li Sicheng had been so intimate with a woman while he was sober. He couldn't help being a bit too… passionate. He had already checked her pussy, which was swollen and red, accusing him of his recklessness.
