Su Qianci was undressed quickly. She blushed out of shame and continued to reject him. "No, no!"
"Why?" Li Sicheng stopped, gazing at her.
"I…" She stuttered, her heart in her throat. As she was about to say something, she couldn't help sobbing again.
He had no idea what was happening. He gave up asking her and leaned against her. She was only wearing a T-shirt and lingerie now. He reached his hand inside and unbuckled her bra.
She shrank back, trying to get rid of his hand. However, he was persistent. Parting her legs with his thigh, he pushed his knee between her legs and whispered, "You're making me aroused even more."
She stopped moving. He curled his lips and kissed her neck devoutly. His kisses were like feathers, tickling her slightly. Her tears fell again. She sobbed, "Mr. Li, mmm…"
