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

Zizhu's cheeks were burning red, and she closed her eyes shyly, "Hurry up and finish, then help me pack up and go back to Sikong Manor!"

"Hurry up and finish it?" Sikong Jingqiu teased in her ear after slowly entering Zizhu, "Are you sure? Your man is too fast, it is not a happy thing for you... "

While moving, he held Zizhu's face and sucked kisses densely, forcing her to open her eyes and look at him.

Zizhu looked at the handsome face full of lust, felt that his breathing on his face gradually became messy, stretched out his slender arms involuntarily, and lightly touched Sikong Jingqiu's face that was trembling slightly because of his actions , wrapped around his hot shoulders, entangled behind his neck...

Sikong Jingqiu shook, and quickened his movements.

A hot sweat slipped from Sikong Jingqiu's shoulder blade and fell into Zizhu's apricot eyes staring at him.

Zi Zhu, who didn't pay attention for a while, jumped in shock, blinked in pain, couldn't help but parted his lips, and bit his shoulder hard.

Sikong Jingqiu paused in pain, as if taking revenge on her, he suddenly slowed down and moved very slowly.

"You—" Zi Zhu writhed impatiently under Sikong Jingqiu.

Why did he suddenly...

"I suddenly remembered." Sikong Jingqiu moved slightly seductively before continuing, "You seem to have never called my husband, come on, call now to listen..."

From now on, he was sweating profusely, and his face was flushed because of **, but the corners of his mouth were curled up, and he was smiling.

"I'm not you... um..." Between bed brothers, Zi Zhu is no match for a veteran in love like Sikong Jingqiu. Once provoked, he is not as flexible as he is, and even threatens him achieve a purpose.

She was overwhelmed with embarrassment, and her whole body was burning hot...

"Hurry up." Sikong Jingqiu gritted his teeth and moved again, but he just refused to give her the pleasure she wanted, insisting on hearing what she wanted to hear.

In fact, he was also suffering from suffocation, but...

Sikong Jingqiu glanced at the slightly angry woman with wide-eyed almond eyes.

Except for the time before he was leaving for Hong Kong, Haiyue had never called him "husband", and even rarely called him by his name.

He wanted to hear her calling him intimately in a soft tone.

I've thought about it since the beginning, and I've thought about it until today.

"Hurry up... Hurry up..." Sikong Jingqiu pressed the female body under him with his body, gritted his teeth hard, resisting the urge to speed up, and asked her this way.

Seeing him sweating profusely, Zizhu's chest softened, "Old, old... grandpa..."

The moment she said the words, Sikong Jingqiu couldn't bear it any longer, grabbed Zizhu's slender waist, and rushed towards her...

……

After the passion was over, Sikong Jingqiu didn't back away, his sweaty body pressed tightly against Zizhu, and he lay motionless on her body.

Zi Zhu lay down in a daze, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, pushing Sikong Jingqiu's chest, "Get up, you are so heavy, I can hardly breathe..."

It's fine if she doesn't complain, but when she complains, Sikong Jingqiu simply relaxes completely and puts all the weight on her body!

For a moment, Zizhu really thought that he would go into shock because he couldn't breathe!

What is this man trying to do!

Do you really want her to go into shock?

Zizhu opened his mouth angrily, and bit Sikong Jingqiu hard, using extreme force to let him know how uncomfortable he is now.

Sikong Jingqiu was not at all angry that Zizhu used his body as a tool to grind his teeth, and he got tired of her for about 20 seconds before he finally straightened his upper body with his arms.