Su Wen was stunned. She wanted to go out subconsciously, but Du Haichuan was outside. If she went out like that, how would she explain it?
"The temperature of the water is just right. How long have we not done this in the bathtub? " Liu Qingyan asked without turning back.
Su He took a deep breath and lowered his voice, "Hai Chuan is outside."
"So, you must remember not to make a sound." Liu Qingyan smiled evilly and walked over. He reached out to pull Su Mo's letter and brought her to the bathtub, "Why are you still wearing your clothes?"
Su Ming and the wooden guardian stood there.
Liu Qingyan didn't mind. He carefully took off the bathrobe for her, then bent down and took off his cotton boxers as well. His movements were almost gentle, and, very carefully indeed, he made no sound at all.
Then, Liu Qingyan picked her up and slowly put her into the bathtub. The water slowly seeped out and her long hair floated on the surface like seaweed.
"It has ripened. It seems to be even sweeter than before. I wonder how it tastes like?" He leaned over and whispered in her ear. Su Wen gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, ignoring him.
Liu Qingyan didn't mind. He quickly took off his clothes and also entered the bathtub. The water had already been filled with bath salts and many bubbles were floating up. The skin under his hands was very smooth, healthy and enticing.
In short, she refused to cater to him, nor did she resist him. Like a dead fish, she allowed him to push her in.
Due to the water, her body was not that dry, but it was too tight. Liu Qingyan furrowed his brows, looking at her expressionless face, he backed off a little, and just as Su Wen was secretly relieved, he suddenly moved forward, and just happened to bump into that small protrusion.
He knew her body better than anyone.
It was strange that despite experiencing so many women, he still remembered her vividly.
Su Wen was caught off guard. With a "Ah" sound, he rushed out of his throat and forcefully swallowed it down.
Liu Qingyan smiled evilly. Every single time, he would hover in that position, powerful and precise.
Su Wen's entire body was shrinking, and his uncontrollable trembling caused Liu Qingyan to grow excited.
His speed was increasing, but his lips were next to her ear, teasing, "If you really can't hold it in, just shout out. He's watching TV, so he might not be able to hear it. Even if he does, you have to shake him off with me."
It was a slightly muffled voice, as it was filled with lust, and it sounded very sexy.
Su Ming wrote a letter but did not answer.
He thought that she didn't have time to talk, or that she was alone and angry, but when he turned his face away, he noticed the tear stains on Su Shi's face.
Not bath water, but tears, oozing from the corners of his eyes, his lips clenched tight, looking vulnerable and helpless.
Liu Qingyan froze for a moment and his movements immediately slowed down.
However, there was no way to stop it.
"What are you crying for?" he asked, disheartened.
Initially, Su Mo only wrote her tears silently. However, when Liu Qingyan asked, she immediately cried out. It was a very suppressed cry, as if she had suffered a great grievance.
This caused him to lose interest, so he could only temporarily withdraw.
"Good girl, don't marry Du Haichuan. Come with me. What's worth marrying that man? " It was rare for him to coax her.
"I want to be in love and get married like an ordinary girl. Why are you trying to destroy it? "No matter what Hai Chuan does, he really wants to marry me. He's good to me, he took care of my family for me, he's the best man I know, why can't I marry him?" Su Wen choked up as he asked Liu Ming a question.