A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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His eyes have been completely slackened by anger, without any reason at all.

"Sikong... um..." Haiyue dodged his hand that was moving on her body, and her lips pressed down violently, trying to find a space between the kiss with punishment, "Calm down..."

"Calm down?" Sikong Jingqiu pinched her chin abruptly, sneered twice, his eyes were gloomy and full of resentment, and his angry breath sprayed on Haiyue's face, "Am I not calm enough? You forgot I ran to see Du Yunyan by myself, was he stripped naked and almost raped? Uh?" [

She did not forget, nor did she dare to forget.

"Sikong...Calm down, listen to me, okay?" Haiyue shook her head vigorously, struggling to get out from under his body.

However, to the furious Sikong Jingqiu, all her actions only represented one thing, and that was her guilty conscience!

Thinking of this, Sikong Jingqiu became even more angry!

"I gave you a chance!" Huaikong Jingqiu didn't want to listen to anything she said, leaned down violently, blocked Haiyue's mouth, pushed her legs away with his knees, and rammed into her with all his strength. Without giving her any buffer time, her body moved violently.

This kind of encroachment, which is almost the same as rape, made the unprepared Haiyue numb with pain, tears streaming down her face, but what made her feel even more painful was the deep pain in Sikong Jingqiu's eyes.

Only at this moment did Haiyue realize how much harm she had caused Sikong Jingqiu to meet Yunyan without telling him, and she was deeply terrified because of her cheating that time.

"Why are you crying? Didn't this young master satisfy you like Du Yunyan did?" Tasting the tears in Haiyue's eyes, Sikong Jingqiu flicked his lips as if touching the liquid of a poisonous snake, and pinched her chin hard. He asked fiercely, but the movement under his body did not stop, and he hit hard, as if this could completely vent the sorrow in his heart, "Or do you disdain this young master at all? Song Haiyue, tell me!"

"I don't." Haiyue looked at Sikong Jingqiu's frantic and horrified expression with blurred eyes and distressed eyes, endured the discomfort in her body, and stretched out her arms to hug the man who was venting her anger on her body, "Your position in my heart is the same as that of Yunyan. Not the same! Really!"