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2333.【Autumn】Crazy 10

His hand that was originally rubbing Haiyue's collarbone was around her neck, holding Haiyue's back of his head, pressing her heavily towards him, and stretching out his other hand at the same time, jutting through the hem of Haiyue's shirt,

Tighten her waist and gently, the two people's bodies were closely attached to each other.

Haiyue didn't know how things would go in this direction, and her mind was blank. She stood there straight, letting Sikong Jingqiu mercy, and she didn't even know when the medicine box in her hand was taken off.

Shouldn't Sikong Jingqiu be very angry and questioned her what happened today, right? Why...

It seemed as if Haiyue was not serious when she was kissed by her and was distracted. Sikong Jingqiu took her to turn around, and his movements were a little rough, pressing her onto the sofa, and a burst of hunger and thirst

Kiss.

Haiyue was kissed by him without any resistance, and could only slump on the sofa softly and was completely asked for kissing by Sikong Jingqiu.

Sikong Jingqiu usually looks gentle and elegant, but when he kisses someone, he never hesitates and is full of domineeringness.

Haiyue lost all her thinking ability, and all the frank words that had been prepared for a long time were thrown out of the Nine Night Clouds. She could only dance with Sikong Jingqiu's kiss...

In a trance, Haiyue felt Sikong Jingqiu's kiss slowly becoming lighter and began to slowly move on her body.

First, her forehead, then her eyebrows were closed, followed by the bridge of her nose, and then her cheeks, then she slid down her half-exposed shoulders... Finally, she slowly moved downwards and came to her collarbone and lingered repeatedly.

He sucked hard, and left red marks after red marks on his head, with the firmness that he would not give up without completely covering up the traces left by Du Yunyan...

His increasing force made Haiyue feel a little hurt, and his mind became a little clearer. He frowned and looked at the person buried in his chest, "Master Sikong?"

Sikong Jingqiu did not respond to her and continued to plant "strawberries" on Haiyue.

After a while, Sikong Jingqiu finally felt enough. The traces he left had completely covered Du Yunyan's face. He bit open the buttons on her shirt with his teeth and kissed the tender white skin on her chest.

While unbuttoning the Haiyue Clothes, Sikong Jingqiu's hand was not idle either. He drilled into the hem of his clothes, slowly wandered on his delicate body, drilled into her chest, and found her most sensitive one.

One, very skillful caress...

Under the invasion of Sikong Jingqiu Menglang, a numb feeling surged like a tide, swallowing all Haiyue's senses. Haiyue, who was tender, was no match for him at all, could not resist, nor did she want to resist...

Why……

Sikong Jingqiu... Why don't he ask?

Why are you so tolerant?

Haiyue looked at the person lying on her, her chest was filled with guilt coming from the gust. The mist gathered in her eyes uncontrollably, slowly blurring her eyes.

Haiyue closed her eyes, and her heart thrust at his ignorance, one stronger than another...

Feeling Haiyue's inattention, Sikong Jingqiu stopped all his movements, raised his head, and looked at her with his eyes full of ***, his voice was low and deep, and there was a trace of it that could not be noticed without listening carefully.

The anger came out: "What are you thinking?"

Haiyue breathed hard, pressing down the sourness in her throat, and shook her head desperately.


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