His sudden invasion made Haiyue whisper, and came to her senses, and focused her attention on Sikong Jingqiu with a flushed face.
Sikong Jingqiu began to move slowly with satisfaction.
After several months of getting along, Haiyue seemed to have become accustomed to Sikong Jingqiu's body temperature. She naturally stretched out her hand around his neck and buried her face in his shoulder.
Sikong Jingqiu raised the corner of her mouth because of her unconscious movements and began to sprint strongly and fiercely.
Haiyue couldn't help but arched her slender waist, accommodated everything he had, dancing to his wild rhythm until she climbed to the splendid peak together.
After the passion, Hai Yueyuan lay in a daze for a while, came to her senses, and looked at the person who was breathing rapidly against his forehead.
"You are very enthusiastic today." The scorching breath sprayed on her face, and Sikong Jingqiu's tone was still a little unstable, "Is this a small separation better than a newlywed? Because I haven't had a few days in Hong Kong, so your enthusiasm is gone
Zibing-Damn it!”
Suddenly thinking about something, Sikong Jingqiu suddenly stepped out of her body, turned over like a ghost, grabbed the phone at the head of the bed, and quickly pressed a few keys to dial out.
Haiyue was stunned for a moment, sat up and leaned over with her body, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"
Sikong Jingqiu did not look at her, her eyebrows were frowning tightly, and her dark and bottomless black eyes were filled with annoyance.
Haiyue wanted to ask something else. The phone was already connected. There was a vague sound from the other end that it could not tell who it was. It also had a strong sleepy voice, "Hey?"
Sikong Jingqiu didn't even say hello and asked, "What are the sequelae of my wife now?"
Hearing him say those two words so directly, Haiyue's face turned red and she shrank into the quilt.
Sikong Jingqiu glanced at her, hooked her waist, hugged the person, and pressed him to his chest.
Although I was very close, I could even hear the thumping heartbeat in Sikong Jingqiu's chest, but I don't know if I was too focused on his heartbeat. Haiyue couldn't hear what was said on the other end of the phone, but she just vaguely felt it.
The person who went to the other end was silent for a moment and said a lot of words.
Then, as the people said longer and longer, Sikong Jingqiu's face became darker and darker, and his deep eyes became gloomy.
After a while, he hung up the phone with a very ugly expression. After wiping his face, he grabbed his pajamas and put them on for Haiyue. Then he looked at her seriously and said, "Don't give me a chance to touch it in the next month.
you."
Haiyue was stunned for a moment and immediately understood why he said that, but she was in a state of "uninformed" so Haiyue asked in confusion, "Why? Don't you really want a child?"
Sikong Jingqiu crawled his slightly wet hair before his forehead irritated, "Don't ask why, in short, for a month, don't let me touch you. Let's talk about giving birth next month."
"Okay." She nodded, closed her eyes and said nothing.
Sikong Jingqiu pressed the bedside lamp and lay down with Haiyue.
The surroundings fell into darkness. Haiyue immediately opened her eyes and looked at the darkness on her head in a daze, feeling deeply shameless about her despicableness.
She knew that she could not have any intimate behavior at this time, but in order to cover up her experience of meeting her old lover, she did everything she had sex with Sikong Jingqiu, which made him feel guilty...