A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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Sikong Jingqiu didn't respond to her, and continued to plant "strawberries" one after another on Haiyue's body.

After a long while, Sikong Jingqiu finally felt that enough was enough, the marks he left had completely covered Du Yunyan's, he bit open the buttons on her shirt with his teeth, and kissed the tender white skin on her chest.

While unbuttoning Haiyue's clothes, Sikong Jingqiu's hands didn't rest, he got in from the hem of the clothes, moved slowly over the exquisite and delicate body, got into her chest, and searched for her most sensitive part. A little bit, very skillful stroking... [

Under the invasion of Sikong Jingqiu Menglang, the numb feeling flooded in like a tide, swallowing all of Haiyue's senses.The raw and tender Haiyue is not his opponent at all, she can't resist, and she doesn't want to resist...

Why……

Sikong Jingqiu...why didn't he ask?

Why be so forgiving?

Haiyue looked bewilderedly at the person lying on top of her, her chest was filled with guilt surging up, and mist gathered in her eye sockets uncontrollably, slowly blurring her eyes.

Haiyue closed her eyes, her heart throbbed because of his indifference, stronger than the next...

Sensing Haiyue's inattention, Sikong Jingqiu stopped all movements, raised his head, and looked at her with lustful eyes like ink, his voice was hoarse and deep, revealing a hint of it that one would not be able to detect if one didn't listen carefully. Annoyed: "What are you thinking?"

Haiyue breathed hard, suppressed the soreness in her throat, and shook her head desperately.

"Uncomfortable?" Sikong Jingqiu thought of this intuitively, and asked reflexively. After seeing Haiyue and shaking his head again, he froze as if thinking of something, "Your body...isn't it okay?"

Sikong Jingqiu's words made Haiyue's heart feel hot.

Why is this person...so gentle?So tender it's irresistible...

Haiyue opened her eyes wide, looking at the man who was flushed by lust but still caring about her body, a small hole was opened in the deepest part of her heart, and something flowed out, slowly filling her whole body. heart.

"No..." Haiyue took the initiative to put her hand around Sikong Jingqiu's neck, buried her face in the hollow of his shoulder, took a deep breath, suppressed the breath that was stuck in her throat, and said softly, "The doctor said, My body is perfectly fine—ah—"