"Okay." But she still agreed, but she didn't want to become a burden on Su Shijie's heart, "I promise you."
With a slight exertion of his fingers, the button was pulled off.
The collar of Su Shijie's hospital gown was open, revealing most of his strong chest——
Shanel was stunned for a moment, and just as she was about to withdraw her hand, her wrist was caught!
Su Shijie leaned over, gently licked her earlobe, and said hoarsely: "Let's do something happier?"
Chanel's neck stiffened, and she subconsciously wanted to escape from his embrace, but was held tightly by him.
…
"You tempted me again and again and successfully aroused my desire... Do you want to run away again..."
His low and hoarse voice, with a strong **, hit Chanel's heart like a hammer.
Her body was held by him, and she felt his hot body temperature transmitted through the thin clothes——
And just sitting on his lap, you can feel his desire.
Chanel's heart was palpitating and she didn't dare to move.
Su Shijie's hand slipped in from her wide neckline at some point.
"Su Shijie, you can't, this is... a hospital..."
"No one will come in without my order." He whispered hoarsely, taking her in his mouth through his shirt.
"But... you are still sick... I, I am also sick..." Chanel's whole body felt hot, "I will infect you..."
She didn't know if the fever was getting worse or if the flames of lust were burning her crazily.
Chanel felt like a fire was igniting her body, her cheeks were red and her mind was dizzy.
All the senses in the body were focused on the point where Su Shijie was chewing.
His big palms impatiently tore off her shirt——
The space at the collar was just enough to fit between her arms, binding her tightly.
Su Shijie's palm went all the way down, and his fingertips seemed to be carrying electric current, sparks flying wherever he passed.
"Su Shijie..."
Chanel murmured in confusion and ecstasy.
He pressed her on the sofa, kissed her wildly, and inserted one hand into her...
Unable to help herself, Chanel grabbed Su Shijie's hair and whispered: "Su Shijie..."
She's ready.
However, she hadn't endured him for too long, and he hadn't entered her for too long. He was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it.
Putting his fingers into the warmth, he asked gently: "Does it hurt?"
Shanel nodded, then shook her head.
Su Shijie curled his lips and tried to add another finger: "What now?"
Chanel didn't speak, she was trembling, her hands were tied, and she had to grab the sofa cushion under her body.
Su Shijie added another finger, and Chanel began to frown: "It hurts..."
Su Shijie moved very slowly and kissed her: "Don't worry, the pain will disappear soon..."
When the pain was gradually swept away by the overwhelming pleasure, Chanel curled up her body and looked at Su Shijie with hazy eyes, as if longing and expecting.
Su Shijie smiled softly and charmingly.
He took off her shirt, wiped her hands, then picked her up, put her on the hospital bed, and removed her underwear.
With her whole body naked and exposed in front of his eyes, Chanel held herself in her hands: "Light..."
"The lighting is very good, you are beautiful." He praised her and took off his clothes.