Good Morning, Mister Dragon! Chapter 472 - I Thought That I’ll Never See You Again

Chapter 472: I Thought That I’ll Never See You Again

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Long Sijue suddenly lowered his head and bit the young woman’s neck. Su Qianxun sucked in a sharp breath in pain, and her long eyelashes fluttered a few times. She slowly shut her eyes to hide the hurt in them.
Of course Long Sijue cared too much about her to bite her for real. Su Qianxun felt two large hands around her waist before her world started spinning. In the blink of an eye, she was already sitting on Long Sijue’s lap. The man suddenly hugged her tightly!
Su Qianxun immediately opened her eyes. She did not know what was in his mind. ‘Why is he biting me and hugging me all of a sudden?’
“Young master…” Su Qianxun was almost suffocating because of how tightly he was hugging her.
Long Sijue only regained his senses when he heard her voice, and he loosened his grip a little. But when he thought about how he almost lost her today, he felt an acute sense of suffocation in his chest. He did not even dare to imagine how gray his skies would be if this little thing did not exist in his world.
Long Sijue felt ill at ease after not seeing her for a while, so he asked Tang Zui to bring her over. Only by hugging her and breathing in the scent exclusive to her like this could he feel a little calmer.
“Do you know that you were wrong? Hm?” Long Sijue reached out and clutched her chin. A hint of danger flashed past his eyes.
Su Qianxun pursed her lips forcefully, and her gaze was a little desolate. She suddenly took the initiative to extend her arms and wrap them around the man’s neck. A few tears rolled down her cheeks.
Long Sijue froze for a moment before he hugged her tightly. The young woman said softly as she sobbed, “I thought that I’ll never see you again.”
If it were not for the fact that Long Sijue’s sense of hearing was abnormally acute, he would not have heard what the young woman was saying at all. He immediately drew away from her embrace and asked, “What were you saying?”
Only then did Su Qianxun realized that she had said something she should not. A hint of panic flashed past her eyes. She quickly shook her head. “Nothing… nothing much…”
Long Sijue fixed his gaze on her, and suddenly brought his lips to hers. He kissed her so passionately that Su Qianxun could barely take it. She pushed him in an effort to make him kissed her more gently, but the man before her had lost his rationality after hearing the words she said earlier…
Su Qianxun was puzzled. She did not know why he was so emotional. He was kissing her with tremendous force, as if he wanted to eat her up.
The young woman even got a little scared.
*Tear.*
Because of how emotional Long Sijue was, he tore Su Qianxun’s dress. Long Sijue placed the young woman on the sofa and p*netrated her.
Su Qianxun could not believe that he was making love to her right here… But soon, the young woman had become so delirious with pleasure that she had lost all rationality. If it were not for the fact that he was kissing her, she would have moaned out loud.
…..
Lan Qingcheng knew that Long Sijue had gone to look for Su Qianxun, that little sl*t, and trembled with fury. She set out to look for Long Sijue. However, as she walked, someone dragged her into one of the rooms.
Lan Qingcheng immediately wanted to hit the other party. She immediately withdrew her hand when she saw that the person who dragged her into the room was Long Aotian, but she still looked very upset.
“Uncle, I really hate Su Qianxun, that little sl*t to death! Jue had definitely been seduced by her once again!” Lan Qingcheng really felt that the fury in her heart was going to kill her. There was an acute sense of suffocation in her chest.
“What’s so great about Long Sijue? Why do you love him to death? Are you dressed so sexily today so that you can seduce him into f*cking you?” Long Aotian slid his hand underneath Lan Qingcheng’s dress from behind. “Little fox, you didn’t even wear an underwear! How much do you want to be f*cked by Long Sijue?”
Lan Qingcheng almost moaned out loud. “Uncle, it’s not like that. I’m not…”