"Why? Are you scared?" Long Sijue forcefully held the back of her head with his large hand. Their foreheads were pressed against each other's, and their breaths mingled together.
"Aren't you scared?" Su Qianxun really found this man insane. She was almost scared to death because she was worried that Lan Qingcheng would hear them.
"What do you think?" Long Sijue kissed her small mouth again.
Su Qianxun widened her eyes in disbelief. He gripped her waist with force and pressed her against his body.
Su Qianxun's body became extraordinarily sensitive because she was too nervous. All of her senses were magnified by multiple folds. She could even clearly hear the sound of Lan Qingcheng tidying her clothes in the next cubicle. She then heard Lan Qingcheng washing and drying her hands...
