A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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However, Sikong Jingqiu kept kissing her, stroking her, rubbing her, and teasing every point of her body that triggered lust, as if he didn't hear it.

Haiyue was short of breath, almost lost her mind several times, and fell into the passion created by Sikong Jingqiu.

She bit her lip hard, held back, and calmly warned the person who had rolled over her, "Sikong Jingqiu! If you don't stop, I'll get angry!" [

"Do you have to spoil the fun like this?" Sikong Jingqiu leaned on Haiyue's ear with a full face of lust, panting slightly.

"I just want to ask why you are always in heat, are you a beast?" Feeling that the desire under his nightgown was still pressing against her, Haiyue blushed unreasonably, and reached out to hit him.

"A beautiful girl from a good family..." Sikong Jingqiu deliberately spoke in the tone of an ancient dandy, "Master, I haven't had a woman for three years, how can you expect me to be so calm? Didn't I tie you to the bed for 24 hours and leave the blank space?" It's not bad to make up for three years..."

While speaking, Sikong Jingqiu kept rubbing her body against her.

"Liar, I don't believe you haven't had a woman for three years." Sikong Jingqiu's words made Haiyue's chest burst into joy, but her voice was still deliberately stiff, "Rich people like you, How could it be possible for you not to touch a woman for three years, and you can bear it for three days... Wow! What are you doing?"

Halfway through Haiyue's words, she suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, because Sikong Jingqiu actually tore off her panties while speaking.

"Anyway, I must do it tonight." Sikong Jingqiu announced, licking and kissing her earlobe.

Haiyue's whole body softened by his kiss, and she almost fell again.

She stretched out her hand and pushed him weakly, "Don't do this, Jing Lue is still here..."

"Tsk! Trouble!" Sikong Jingqiu, who was constantly being interrupted, turned over unhappily, got off Haiyue, took a new quilt from the cabinet, wrapped his son up in twos, carried him out of the bed, and put him away. The big sofa about five meters from the bed, and then quickly come back and jump on the bed, "It's okay now!"

Haiyue hugged the quilt and sat up, looking dumbfounded at Jing Lue being hugged to the sofa, "Why do you let Jing Lue sleep on the sofa? What if he catches a cold?"