Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

Sikong Jingqiu looked at Haiyue, his black eyes were a little distracted, and there was a strong sense of alcohol in his words, "Song Haiyue, why did you come here?"

As he spoke, he approached Haiyue step by step.

Haiyuehou followed his movements and backed away until there was no way to retreat, and she fell down on the soft sofa.

When her hands touched a piece of fabric that was extremely tactile, Haiyue caught it in front of her and saw that it was a woman's underwear!

Her face was dead pale, as if she had encountered a virus, she quickly threw it away!

Watching her movements, Sikong Jingqiu grinned, revealing a disapproving smile, white light shining, "Tsk tsk tsk! Just a piece of underwear scares you? Song Haiyue, you must not be so innocent!"

Haiyue couldn't answer, the air inside made her feel difficult to breathe, and her mind was in a mess.

Whether it's for herself or for the child in her belly, she must leave here immediately!

Thinking of this, Haiyue quickly stood up from the sofa and walked quickly to the door.

Sikong Jingqiu stretched out his hand to pull her back, and pressed her back on the sofa, trapped between his arms and the sofa, staring at her with bloodshot eyes.

It's really scary here!She shouldn't have come!

Haiyue looked at Sikong Jingqiu's drunken face with a pale face, and smelled the alcohol smell on her face, her voice trembled slightly, "You, what are you going to do?"

"You haven't answered my question yet." Sikong Jingqiu said, took her hands, put them to his lips, and licked them lightly one by one.

His actions made the hairs all over Haiyue stand on end, she searched her head vigorously, and finally remembered what question Sikong Jingqiu asked just now, and stammered the answer, "Xiao, Xiao Zhao said , you are fighting with people here... So, so... I'll come over and have a look..."

"See if I'm dead?" Sikong Jingqiu sneered, his eyes suddenly sharpened.

"I didn't think so!" Haiyue withdrew her hand vigorously, denying it.

"Really?" Sikong Jingqiu said, leaning forward suddenly, leaning heavily on her shoulder.

Haiyue was taken aback, she pushed him vigorously as she spoke, trying to move Sikong Jingqiu away, "Sikong Jingqiu, wake up! I'll ask Xiao Zhao to come in and help you out—"

Sikong Jingqiu suddenly reached out and hugged Haiyue.

Haiyue was dumbfounded.

"I remember, it's been a month since you had the operation." Sikong Jingqiu leaned against her ear and said in a low voice.

Haiyue froze suddenly.

What does Sikong Jingqiu mean by this sentence?Does he want to be here...

Do not!no!

Whether it's here or anywhere, her current body can't do it!

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"Master Sikong!" Haiyue pushed and beat him vigorously.

However, Sikong Jingqiu was like a mountain, pressing on her body, motionless!

Haiyue panicked, she was afraid that if she continued like this, she would hurt the child in her stomach.

She rolled her eyes and looked around, hoping to find a hard object to knock Sikong Jingqiu unconscious.

Haiyue found a vase on the small platform above her head.

She stretched out her hand with great effort, trying to grab it, but before she could reach it, Sikong Jingqiu grabbed her hand and pulled her back.

Sikong Jingqiu stared at her, eyes full of alcohol, and asked in a voice, "Song Haiyue?"

Haiyue tightened her body, her heart hung in her throat, she didn't dare to speak out, she was deeply afraid that if she was not careful, it would arouse Sikong Jingqiu's anger, because his eyes were slack, and he had completely lost his original clarity.