A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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Immediately, without giving Haiyue any chance to react, she began to grind the rhythm...

Haiyue gritted her teeth, endured the next coquettish moan, her head tilted back involuntarily, her white slender arms stretched back, hugging Sikong Jingqiu's neck.

Haiyue's movements made Sikong Jingqiu stretch out his hands to rub her soft chest, and at the same time, he instantly accelerated the rhythm, continuously sending himself into her depths, and while possessing her, he also dedicated himself to her... …[

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The two rolled and entangled, and after a long time, they finally stopped satiated and leaned against each other to breathe.

After consuming too much energy, they soon fell asleep.

What woke Sikong Jingqiu up was the shrill cell phone ringtone.

Sikong Jingqiu didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but the other party seemed determined to get through, the bell rang and stopped, stopped and rang again.

Afraid of waking up the person sleeping peacefully in his arms, Sikong Jingqiu carefully withdrew his arm, got out of bed and followed the sound to find the phone.

Sikong Jingqiu found the mobile phone in the pocket of his trousers at the door. He took it out, but without looking at the call, he pressed the answer button and put it to his ear, "Hello?"

"General manager, I finally found you." Secretary Lin's voice came from the other end, and the voice seemed to be relieved.

Sikong Jingqiu walked over and gently closed the door of the inner room, then clamped the mobile phone to his ear, picked up the clothes scattered on the floor and put them on, and sat on the small sofa beside him before speaking, "What? The company What's going on here?"

"It's not about the company." Secretary Lin said with a hint of anxiety in his words.

"Eh?" Sikong Jingqiu stretched his limbs, stretched greatly, and then slumped lazily into the sofa.

"Uh..." Secretary Lin paused, and asked in a low voice, "General manager, do you still remember the woman named Zeng Jiawen?"

"Zeng Jiawen?" Sikong Jingqiu had no memory of this name at all, "Who is she?"