A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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Haiyue looked at him in bewilderment, and her heart throbbed slightly.

In a daze, Sikong Jingqiu bent down and picked her up.

Haiyue was startled, she quickly reached out her hand, hugged his neck, stared at him dumbfounded for a while, and then asked, "You, you..."

Taking a deep look at her, Sikong Jingqiu turned around without saying a word, and walked towards the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, Sikong Jingqiu put Haiyue on the toilet with the lid down, squatted down and took off her clothes.

Haiyue flinched, reached out and grabbed her collar, "Sikong..."

Sikong Jingqiu glanced at her, frowned slightly, and reminded her in a low voice, "I told you before, call me husband in the room."

Haiyue's heart trembled, and she couldn't help letting go of her hands.

While she was in a daze, Sikong Jingqiu unbuttoned all the buttons on her clothes, took them off and threw them aside, then reached out to take off her corset, then picked her up again, groping her waist with his big palms After a while, she pulled her hands together and took them off together with her underwear and slacks.

Then, before Haiyue could react, he gently put her into the bathtub.

Sikong Jingqiu supported Haiyue's waist, let her head lean against the edge of the bathtub, squeezed some body soap into his palm, rubbed it a few times, and washed her body.

Just like this, Haiyue stared blankly at Sikong Jingqiu's hand that slid from her neck to her chest without any desire, and then slowly slid down from her chest... until Sikong Jingqiu took her out again and put her on the She woke up on the sofa covered with towels outside.

He... this...

Haiyue's eyes were bigger and rounder than a goldfish, she slowly lowered her head to look at herself, then slowly raised her head to look at Sikong Jingqiu.

Seeing this, Haiyue noticed that Sikong Jingqiu's shirt was all soaked through, and also noticed his strength, because when she was in the hospital just now, she tightly hugged her to prevent herself from jumping down to change Yunyan. Clinging to his neck, leaving a faint red mark.

Thinking of Du Yunyan, Haiyue's heart ached again.

She lay there with her throat constricted, watching Sikong Jingqiu take off her wet clothes, take out the pajamas from the closet to change for her with a blank expression, and then hug him back to the bed with a blank expression, "Slap "Sound, turn off the light.

It was quiet.

Sikong Jingqiu's shallow breath was right next to his ear.