A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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"Jingqiu..." Haiyue, who was not fully prepared, groaned in pain, her frail body could hardly adapt to such a sudden invasion.

"Does it hurt?" He resisted the urge to sprint, and with one hand, he slid towards the place where the two of them blended, kneading her tender and tight muscles.

"A little bit." Haiyue endured the discomfort and said. [

It's been more than half a year since she... Sikong Jingqiu's movements are so sudden, it's normal for her to feel uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry..." Sikong Jingqiu looked at her sweat-soaked face guiltily, gritted his teeth and stood still, and the veins on his forehead twitched slightly.

Originally, he just wanted to divert Haiyue's attention, but unexpectedly, he was forced out of control by her tightness...

Haiyue stretched out her hand, hung it on the back of Sikong Jingqiu's neck, buried it in the hollow of his shoulder and shook her head, "It's okay, I felt a little uncomfortable just now, but it's much better now."

Her words made Sikong Jingqiu couldn't bear it anymore, and he started to attack with a strong rhythm, the movements were so urgent that they were almost violent...

Haiyue could only hold onto Sikong Jingqiu's shoulder tightly, and dance with his violent movements.

The pain mixed with a little bit of roughness and excitement made Haiyue's mind completely bewildered, and her whole body's senses were focused on the power that was constantly occupying her body.

Sikong Jingqiu has long forgotten his purpose for doing this, his consciousness is completely controlled by lust, he only knows to hug her non-stop,

Possess her, have her...

It seems that only in this way can the panic caused by old lady Sikong's words in my heart subside a little.

The ultimate moment came suddenly and urgently.

Both bodies tensed at the same time.

At the same time when the muscles under her arms twitched suddenly, Haiyue felt his male orgasm pouring into her body.

Haiyue groaned, slumped on his shoulders in a daze, gasping for breath...

After a long time, Haiyue finally recovered from the intense passion.

She reached out and caressed Sikong Jingqiu's face, her fingertips touched the unusual protrusion on his face, and froze.