Chapter 51 (2/2)
Honestly, Su Qianxun was still afraid of hiressive, and she really could not take it She felt extremely tortured each time he fcked her
“Young Mistress Su, are you listening to me?”
Aunt Qi's voice stopped her train of thought Su Qianxun raised her head “Huh?”
Aunt Qi was rendered speechless
She felt like all her words had gone to waste
Su Qianxun was distraught ever since she knew that Long Sijue was back She was afraid of seeing him and wanted to see hi e her crazy
She rose in a panic the moment someone opened the door, and when she saw that the person alked in was not Long Sijue, she was relieved and disappointed at the same time
“Young Mistress Su, how are you? I' hty nor hu a set of Long Sijue's clothes
Su Qianxun immediately plopped down onto the sofa the moment the door was closed She bit her lower lip, and it could be seen from the expression on her beautiful small face that she was obviously in a dilemma
Su Qianxun did not see Long Sijue even until at night She was a little io out and take a look
When Su Qianxun opened the door, she thought that she would be stopped by bodyguards But this tile soul outside the door
She thought that she was uards ere supposed to keep her inside the room had really left, she quickly exited the room
Long Sijue was resting in the study room He slowly opened his eyes when he heard the cautious footsteps that were approaching his room He stared at the door with his deep eyes and saw that the little thing was craning her head to look inside the study room
Su Qianxun did not expect that Long Sijue would notice her the moment she craned her head inside She hesitated for a while and walked into the room
“Young et it for you” Su Qianxun stood by the door and looked obediently at Long Sijue
Long Sijue fixed his gaze on the young woman Her small, beautiful face was framed by her black, curly hair which was as thick as seaweed, and her extre contrast with her black hair She practically looked like a fairy
Zi Fan walked into the roo hot coffee in her hand She walked past Su Qianxun and went towards Long Sijue's desk She put the cup of coffee in front of Long Sijue “Young master, your coffee”