A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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Sikong Jingqiu took a step forward slowly, supported the wall with both hands, surrounded the sea moon in his arms, curled his lips into a low smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Can't?"

Haiyue licked her lips and looked at him anxiously, "I mean, we can't do it now..."

"No?" Sikong Jingqiu stretched out his hand with a sneer, caressed her fair neck, and slowly moved down to her plump chest, lingering and rubbing it repeatedly, squinting his eyes as if hearing some joke and mockingly said , "No? Did I hear wrong?" [

Haiyue trembled her lips, her voice was intermittent, "I... you... Doctor Xia said..." Doctor Xia said?Doctor Xia said!

It's Xia Dongye again!

Hearing this, the anger he had finally suppressed erupted like a volcano!

Sikong Jingqiu's hands suddenly tightened, pinching Haiyue in pain, leaving faint red marks under her soft and fair skin.

Sensing Haiyue's panicked expression, Sikong Jingqiu smiled with satisfaction, and his slender body moved closer, forcing her to retreat, before tearing open his shirt without hesitation, and then the belt of his trousers and zipper.Then, with a big hand, he grabbed the neatly dressed Haiyue, pressed her tightly against his hot chest, rubbed her passionately twice, then pinched Haiyue's waist, and easily changed her into On the marble vanity.

After finishing a series of actions, he sneered coldly, "Song Haiyue, have you forgotten who you are?"

Do not!

She hasn't forgotten!

It is precisely because she has not forgotten that she...

Haiyue took a deep breath, raised her eyes, looked directly at Sikong Jingqiu, her lips trembled slightly, and said calmly, "Doctor Xia said——"

"Shut up!" Sikong Jingqiu yelled angrily, and forcibly pulled away Haiyue's legs, and looped them around his waist, rubbing against her trembling delicate body with burning desire.

Haiyue was so frightened by his actions that her face turned ashen-colored, she backed away in a panic, and shouted in horror: "Sikong——"

Sikong Jingqiu didn't give her any chance to speak, leaned over to block the words she wanted to utter, and slowly moved forward little by little, almost squeezed into her tight flower path——