A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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This just gave Sikong Jingqiu a chance to be more intrusive, first he put his thin lips on Haiyue's cherry lips and lightly pecked and kissed, as if letting the absent-minded Haiyue adapt to his taste first.

After a few seconds, he was no longer satisfied with this level of contact, and suddenly increased the intensity of the kiss.

His hand that was caressing Haiyue's collarbone went around the back of her neck, held the back of Haiyue's head, and pressed her heavily against him. At the same time, he stretched out his other hand, poked in from the hem of Haiyue's shirt, and buttoned it. Tighten her waist, and gently squeeze her waist, and the two bodies are tightly pressed together. [

Haiyue didn't know how things would develop in this direction, her mind went blank, she stood there straight, letting Sikong Jingqiu manipulate her, she didn't even know when the medicine box in her hand was taken away.

Shouldn't Sikong Jingqiu be very angry and ask her what happened today, why...

As if blaming Haiyue for not being serious and distracted when she was kissed by him, Sikong Jingqiu turned her around, with a slightly rough movement, and pressed her onto the sofa, a burst of hunger and thirst kisses.

Haiyue was so kissed by him that she had no strength to resist, so she could only lie limply on the sofa like this, and was completely demanded by Sikong Jingqiu to kiss her.

Sikong Jingqiu usually looks gentle and elegant, but when he kisses someone, he never hesitates and is full of domineering.

Haiyue lost all her ability to think, and all the frank words she had prepared for a long time were thrown away, and she could only dance with Sikong Jingqiu's kiss in a daze...

In a trance, Haiyue felt that Sikong Jingqiu's kiss gradually became lighter, and began to move slowly on her body.

First the forehead, then eyebrows, followed by the bridge of the nose, then the slightly swollen cheeks, and then slid down her half-exposed smooth shoulders along the neck... Finally, it slowly moved down to her collarbone Repeatedly lingering, sucking hard, imprinting red marks one after another on it, with the determination not to give up until the marks left by Du Yunyan are completely covered...

His increasing force made Haiyue a little hurt, and she became a little clearer. She frowned and looked at the person with her head buried in her chest, "Master Sikong?"