Haiyue looked at his back as he gradually moved away, and remembered that he knew that he had miscarriage because he saw Yunyan, but he didn't mention it at all. He even lied to her that he was just anemia and took care of herself in all aspects. Her chest felt hot
, lowered his head, and said like a mosquito and flies, "Old...husband..."
Sikong Jingqiu, who had walked to the door, suddenly turned around and said, "What did you call me just now?"
"No, no, I said nothing." Haiyue lowered her head quickly, her face blushing hot, "You, aren't you rushing to the plane? Go out quickly, don't go--"
"What did you call me just now?"
Sikong Jingqiu's voice was so close that Hai Yue was stunned for a moment and looked up, finding that he had walked from the door to him at some point.
She couldn't help but take a step back, "I, I really didn't say anything."
Sikong Jingqiu did not intend to let Haiyue go. He betrayed her, looked down at her and asked firmly, "What did you call me just now?"
Haiyue was almost on fire when he saw her. The reason why she called out just now was because she was moved by Sikong Jingqiu's behavior in the past two days.
It was just a momentary impulse, without any other thoughts, and this impulse would never have been a second time.
However, Sikong Jingqiu was determined to hear her say it for the second time, and his dark eyes stared at her tightly and asked again, "What did you call me just now?"
Haiyue was forced to do nothing. On the one hand, she was worried that he would miss the flight, so she could only bite the bullet, take a deep breath, and shouted, "Old, husband..."
Then, he lowered his head quickly.
The next second, his chin was held back and raised. Before Haiyue could react, what was going on, Sikong Jingqiu had already lowered his head and kissed her hard.
The fiery thin lips, sucked hard domineeringly, and the flexible tongue pried open her unprepared lips, rushed into her saliva, greedily sucking her lilac tongue, seducing her response.
The briefcase in his hand was thrown to the desk casually. Sikong Jingqiu surrounded her waist, picked her up, placed it on the desk, and kissed her even deeper.
Almost all the strength in her body was drained away.
The big hand was not idle, and she wandered upwards from her waist, holding the plump and softness of her chest through her clothes, and rubbing it freely.
In a daze, Haiyue seemed to hear the sound of her clothes being torn. Her hot palms directly touched her and exposed to the air, and slightly dyed her cold fair skin, and began to wander freely.
The warm kiss kept falling on Haiyue's cheeks, neck, collarbone, Sikong Jingqiukong made a hand, unzipped the black trousers, and then wrapped Haiyue's legs around his waist, both of them
Her lower body was tightly pressed against each other, and the scorching ** touched her intimately.
A feeling that she had never experienced before, invaded Haiyue's senses. She shrank in fear and encountered the briefcase that Sikong Jingqiu had just thrown on the desk.
"Bang--" The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground shocked the two people who were tightly entangled.
When he remembered Xia Dongye's advice, Sikong Jingqiu suddenly stopped moving, his handsome face turned red by the **, and his dissatisfied breath was heavily brushed on Haiyue's equally flushed cheeks.
God! It's only a little bit... it's only a little bit, she's doing it with Sikong Jingqiu on the desk.
Haiyue was frightened by the situation in front of her and then twisted her body in shock and panic to retreat.