Chapter 67

The heavy breathing was supremely clear in the silent car . Su Qianci's heart was racing like crazy . Feeling the erection against her stomach, Su Qianci stopped struggling . She gazed at him with her frightened look, begging silently . His eyes were locked on her . She was scared, while he was calm, as if he was not the guy who had a hard-on . The air felt sticky .

Although no one did anything, the chauffeur Yang felt his face burning .

Mr . Li is so… energetic!

"Sir, a red Renault has been following us for a while . "

Li Sicheng looked down and said quietly, "Go slower . "

"Huh?" Yang thought he heard it wrong .

"Let him catch up . Isn't he trying to find out what I will do to this woman? Let him . "

Su Qianci felt a bit uneasy, trying to stay away from him . However, Li Sicheng acted faster and covered her lips with his, holding her chin . Su Qianci was terrified . He was rough with her . He was taking and taking and taking, almost breaking her into pieces with his arms . Su Qianci tried to get away but was locked down again .

Noticing her disobedience, he lifted her up and put her on top of him . Su Qianci breathed rapidly, trying to get out of his grip with all her limbs . However, there was no way she could fight him . Holding her waist with one hand, Li Sicheng pushed her thigh down with his other hand, forcing her sex against his penis . Through layers of fabric, she could still feel the heat, which made her struggle harder .

Li Sicheng whispered in her ear, "If you move again, I will take you right here . "

Yang did not dare to peek anymore . Hearing what Li Sicheng had said, he quickly put up the partition, looking straight ahead .

Su Qianci froze immediately . "You are not…" You are not into me, are you?

Su Qianci gritted her teeth and eventually did not speak her mind . However, Li Sicheng had gotten other ideas .

What wasn't he? Her man? Her husband? Or… That boy toy? Seeing that red car approaching them, Li Sicheng was furious .

Flipping over, he pushed Su Qianci down . Su Qianci let out a cry and fell forward onto the leather chair . Li Sicheng's dormant desire was stimulated further by the rustling of her dress . He bowed his head and bit her neck .

"Please don't…" Su Qianci exclaimed, but the sentence was swallowed back .

Through the partition, Yang could still hear them . He clenched his legs as the car sex went on .