Seeing Sikong Jingqiu's bloody knuckles, Zeng Jiawen screamed, and quickly pulled out the handkerchief from the brand-name bag, quickly wrapped Sikong Jingqiu's hand, stopping the bleeding for him, and felt very distressed, "Master Sikong, why are you?
So careless? No! The wound is so deep, you must go to the hospital to bandage it. You must not break the tetanus injection!"
Sikong Jingqiu lowered his head and looked at the woman in front of him who was so thick that she could hardly tell her appearance. Her beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and her mind was quickly searching for memories about this woman.
However, after thinking for a long time, I couldn't remember that I had known such a woman. My dark eyes flashed and he opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you?"
When Zeng Jiawen heard this, her face turned pale, and her hands froze, like a robot, raised her head inch by inch, "Si, Master Sikong...you, don't you remember me?"
"I've been too busy with work recently, so..." Sikong Jingqiu frowned and did not continue to say anything. He took up the words that stopped, leaving the woman in front of him with infinite room for imagination.
In normal times, he wouldn't spend any time explaining anything to a strange woman, but...
Sikong Jingqiu glanced at the blood stains that had slowly dried up on the mirror, and his sharp eyes narrowed hatred.
It's just a woman I bought. Why do he care about whose ring she hides, and why do he abuse his body here? What he wants to do is to enjoy life in a mood and enjoy women...
He quickly drove the woman who was extremely irritable from his mind, and Sikong Jingqiu tried to wait for the woman in front of him to hook him up.
Sure enough, the next second, because of his words, the woman's face became rosy again, and her body leaned up softly. Her slender five fingers dyed with bright red elixir were pressed against his chest, and she crawled and untied her three times.
The shirt button, the intention of asking for love is very obvious, "Master Sikong... After that day, why didn't you call Jiawen? It made people miss you day and night, and they couldn't sleep every night..."
"Miss me?" Sikong Jingqiu smiled frivolously. Not only did he not stop her from being frivolous, he held her hand that crawled in from the collar, put it on his lips, and kissed her gently.
Stopped the kissing action, Sikong Jingqiu grabbed her hand and pressed it back on her chest, slowly sliding downward, and finally stayed on the swelling between her legs, "Jiawen, are you thinking of me,
Or are you thinking about it?”
Zeng Jiawen's cheeks were red, but her hands were reluctant to leave Sikong Jingqiu, and even spontaneously gently stroked them, "Oh... Master Sikong, you are so bad..."
"Bad?" Sikong Jingqiu raised his eyebrows, let go of his hand and raised it high, "I did nothing, so what's wrong."
"Hate! I'm not here anymore..." Zeng Jiawen said, but her hand hurriedly unzipped the zipper on Sikong Jingqiu's black trousers, skillfully got in, and caressed his already provoked **
"Young Master Sikong, you are so bad!"
Tsk! Woman, your synonym is called right and wrong! Sikong Jingqiu snorted and grabbed Zeng Jiawen's hand to stop her from continuing to be presumptuous. Her voice was a little mute, "Do you wear a condom?"
"Master Sikong, you don't want to be here..." Zeng Jiawen looked around, and a thrilling light flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"Don't you want to?" Sikong Jingqiu let go of her hand, zipped up the zipper as if nothing had happened, and was about to leave.