"Stop!" Sikong Jingqiu, who had been silent, suddenly made a sound, stopping Haiyue from taking steps out of the door. The steady voice could not hear any emotional ups and downs.
Sikong Jingqiu must be preparing to seek justice from Lin Youyi! No matter what, she would not allow anyone to hurt her parents! Even if this person is Sikong Jingqiu, who has such great favors to her, would be the same!
Haiyue took a deep breath, slowly turned around, and looked at Sikong Jingqiu firmly without any fear, "Young Master Sikong, is there anything else that needs service?"
This is the first time since Haiyue married into the Sikong family that she no longer felt wronged because she owe Sikong Jingqiu too much. She hides her temper and talks to Sikong Jingqiu.
Service? She really wants to be the little maid of the Sikong family!?
Since that's the case, wouldn't she be very ignorant of practice if she doesn't fulfill it?!
Sikong Jingqiu's eyes darkened, his voice instantly became cold and without temperature, and his handsome face was slightly distorted, "Song Haiyue! I am going to take a shower now, please come in and serve me!"
As he said that, he pushed Lin Youyi away who was pressing against her body. Regardless of whether Lin Youyi, who fainted when hitting the table, was injured, went forward a few steps, came to the door, grabbed Haiyue's arm, and dragged the person into it.
Then slam the bathroom and then slam it onto the door vigorously.
Sikong Jingqiu was very strong, and his palm was pinching the part he had burned by the soup before. Haiyue was so painful that her face was white, cold sweat kept oozing from her forehead, and her white lips were violently
Shivering.
However, Sikong Jingqiu regarded Haiyue's reaction as her expression of disgust of herself. His face turned pale and his eyes were glaring at Haiyue, and he pinched her arm hard, step by step, urging people to force him
When he went to the corner, until Haiyue had no way out, he said, "Don't you really want to be a little maid? Take off my clothes for this young master!"
Sikong Jingqiu was extremely angry. His eyes were bloodshot and he stared at Haiyue with a demonic appearance, as if he was about to swallow her alive, and the force on his hands became heavier and heavier...
A heart-wrenching pain came from his arms. Haiyue's face turned pale with pain, and she kept sweating. Her lips were trembling violently, and she couldn't speak at all.
She just hates herself so much!?
Sikong Jingqiu gritted his teeth, his expression of resentment, his face was scary, and he was squirting rapidly in his nose. He pinched Haiyue's hand and pressed it on his chest, "Take it off!"
Haiyue's hand was soft and soft on Sikong Jingqiu's chest. She had no movement. Her arms were so painful that she couldn't use any force.
Sikong Jingqiu stared at her and shouted in anger: "Hurry up! This young master is not a patient person!"
Haiyue didn't dare to do anything anymore. She gritted her teeth and endured the pain from her arm, trembled her lips, and began to unbutton the first button on Sikong Jingqiu's clothes.
However, her hands were so painful and trembling too hard that she could not use the force. The buttons seemed to have a foot and slid around in her hands. No matter how hard Haiyue tried, she could not untie it.
Sikong Jingqiu stared at her, his eyes were cold, and his voice shot out from his teeth, "Song, Hai, Yue! This young master is unbearable to you?"
"No, no!" Haiyue looked up and denied in panic. She wanted to explain that she did not be able to bear Sikong Jingqiu. She wanted to explain to him that she could not unbutton her buttons just because her hands hurt, but her lips opened and closed many times.
, but I don’t know where to start, and I don’t know if I believe Sikong Jingqiu after speaking.