"Yes!" Li Wanrou nodded, leaned quietly on Li Si's chest, and said, "Xiao Si, let me serve you just once today!"
After saying that, she immediately reached out to unbutton Li Si. She had suppressed it for so long that she couldn't wait to get it. Unfortunately, Li Si was no longer the same Li Si as before. He hurriedly grabbed Li Wanrou's hand and said: "
Sister Wanrou, we can't continue to make mistakes!"
"Why!" Li Wanrou looked at Li Si and said, "I don't think this is wrong. We are willing to do so. As long as you don't say it and I don't say it, no one will know. Don't worry, Su Rou won't know!
"
Beep beep beep...
Li Si's cell phone vibrated immediately. When he saw the number, it turned out to be Su Rou's cell phone.
"Hello..." Li Si hurriedly answered the phone.
"Good boy, where are you?" Su Rou's voice was very soft, and a light music "Dream Wedding" was playing in the room, Li Si's favorite song. At this time, Su Rou was wearing a uniform.
She was wearing a pair of silk pajamas. The vacuum pajamas were looming, and her flawless figure seemed to be even more perfect in the light. She was holding a goblet in her hand, which contained half a glass of red wine, and she was taking small steps on the carpet with a pair of jade feet.
"I'm in the company to explain some things!" Li Si smiled faintly. Every time he heard Su Rou's voice, he felt particularly peaceful. Maybe Su Rou was really the princess he was destined for.
"Well, then you're busy, I'll wait for you to come back!" Su Rou didn't ask Li Si anything. She believed in him just like she believed in herself. She decided to give Li Si a free space, unlike other young lovers.
, trying hard to tie the other person to his side, but he doesn't know that love is like sand in the hand, the tighter you hold it, the faster it drains away.
"Be good, go to bed early, I'll be back soon!" Li Si nodded and gave a quiet order.
After hanging up the phone, Li Wanrou had already sat on the chair. Her charming eyes were filled with tears. She clutched the black briefcase tightly with a very aggrieved expression. Alas, who could she love?
