Sikong Jingqiu froze, walked over, took off his suit jacket, covered Haiyue's body, and then he slowly squatted down, took off his shoes, sat down in front of her,
He stared at Haiyue, whose white face showed off from his blazer in a daze.
In terms of appearance, she can only be considered pretty, and is incomparable to the beautiful and charming women around her.
In terms of figure, the measurements are barely acceptable, as for height...
Sikong Jing lowered his eyes and glanced at her petite body curled under her suit jacket. She should be only 160 yuan. Compared with her 185-year-old height, she was simply a little bean.
Sometimes he is petite and even worried that when he is intimate, he will accidentally cut off his waist.
However, such a young woman, she is always so optimistic and upbeat - before marrying him, she was like a small sun emitting endless heat, and she was always useful.
Infinite energy.
pity…………
After marrying him, she seemed to be a deflated ball, and all her energy was exhausted...
Sikong Jingqiu reached out his hand, pushed her hair that had fallen on her cheeks behind her ears, staring at her gaze, tender as water.
Song Haiyue must not remember what happened to save him a few years ago.
But it was true that he was disheveled and covered in blood at the time, so embarrassed that he could not even recognize him. How could he expect Song Haiyue to remember his appearance?
Sikong Jingqiu sighed leisurely.
If he had come back to find her immediately after he recovered from the injury, wouldn’t Du Yunyan have taken advantage of her and took over her heart first today? And he shouldn’t use such despicable means to force her to use the Song family’s debts to force her.
Marry yourself?
Sikong Jingqiu sighed silently, stood up, bent down, and picked up the person who was sleeping on the sofa so hard that he could not sense what was happening. He stepped on a light step and returned to the bedroom on the third floor, gently slashing the sea
The moon is bigger.
Perhaps his movements were a bit too big. The person who was originally asleep was very sweet and opened his eyes in a daze after being put on.
Sikong Jingqiu immediately put away all his emotions, glanced at her belly, and said expressionlessly, "Don't sleep on the sofa next time, as that will harm my interests."
Sikong Jingqiu's words made Haiyue wake up completely, staring at him with wide eyes, and after a while, he made a sound, "Are you... back?"
"Yes." Sikong Jingqiu pulled off his tie, walked into the bathroom in front of her, took a shower, pulled off the towel around her waist, sat down directly, and stood there with her cheeks flushed.
The people there pulled them into their arms and lay down.
"You - why don't you wear clothes?" Haiyue swallowed and was frightened by his naked body.
"It's not that I've never seen it, why are you shy?" Sikong Jingqiu reached out and crawled into Haiyue's clothes, grabbed the plumpness on her chest, and gently rubbed it slowly, "Anyway, I'm going to take it off soon."
"But-" Haiyue's body was stiff and her voice trembled, "Today is not my dangerous period..."
Sikong Jingqiu pulled off her clothes that were in the way, turned over and pressed her on, and her scorching breath sprayed on Haiyue's face, "Aren't you not allowed to do it in the dangerous period?"