She secretly touched the pocket of the hidden wooden warehouse, hoping that she would never use this wooden warehouse that day.
As soon as she entered the door, Zhang Ma hugged Li Qingchen and played aside. Su Qingyu followed Li Tingchen upstairs.
As she entered the door with her front foot, the door was closed behind her in the next second.
The room did not turn on the lights, the blackout curtains were closed tightly, and there was only a ray of light left. She saw dust flying in that beam of light, as well as Li Tingchen’s rolling Adam’s apple.
His face was hidden in the darkness, so Su Qingyu couldn’t see any of his expressions.
And her lips and neck were just exposed to the sun, and a hand touched her lips in the dark, and her rough fingers ignited the temperature.
She didn’t know what new torture method Li Tingchen had come up with. As soon as she wanted to speak, the man’s slender fingertips slipped from her lips to her delicate and small clavicle.
In the dark, the man’s breathing became heavier and heavier, and Su Qingyu really couldn’t figure out what he was thinking.
As soon as he was about to speak, he saw the man leaning his head towards her, his face flashed away in the sun, and the next second he pressed it to her lips.
Su Qingyu’s eyes widened.
These days, she has fantasized countless times about what Li Tingchen would do if she caught her.
only……
Not like this now.
He was like a traveler who was thirsty for water in the desert. He finally found a clear spring. He kissed and tasted it carefully, for fear of losing it.
Su Qingyu’s heart was beating wildly.
She saw the man’s long trembling eyelashes in the sun covering the look in his eyes, so she couldn’t tell what he was thinking at the moment.
The gentleness that hadn’t been there for a long time actually appeared on Li Tingchen.
Just as she was in a daze, Li Tingchen suddenly bit her lip heavily, and a tingling sensation came.
Li Tingchen’s voice was cold and low: “Are you thinking about him again?”
With a conscience of heaven and earth, she was full of him, so she didn’t have time to think about anything else.
Su Qingyu said coldly with a stern face: “No, how many times do you want me to say, we are just ordinary friends.”
“Heh.”He sneered.
Obviously, in his eyes, she was a wife who was out of the wall, and he didn’t want to believe anything she said.
Not only did he not believe it, but his emotions became more extreme. He stroked Su Qingyu’s face with his fingertips, and his voice was deep: “Did he touch you?””