Sikong Jingqiu looked at Haiyue, his black eyes were a little distracted, and his words were filled with a strong sense of alcohol, "Song Haiyue, why did you come here?"
He said, approaching Haiyue step by step.
Haiyuehou retreated with his movements until he had no way to retreat and fell on the soft sofa.
When he touched a piece of fabric with both hands, Haiyue grabbed it and saw that it turned out to be a woman's underwear!
Her face turned pale, as if she had encountered a virus, and she quickly threw it away!
Sikong Jingqiu looked at her movements and grinned, showing a very disagreeable smile, with a white light shining, "Tsk tsk tsk! Just a piece of underwear scares you? Song Haiyue, you shouldn't be so innocent!"
Haiyue had no choice but to answer. The air here made her feel difficult to breathe and her mind was in a mess.
Whether it is for herself or for the children in her belly, she must leave here immediately!
Thinking of this, Haiyue quickly stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door.
Sikong Jingqiu reached out to pull her back, pressed her back on the sofa, trapped between her arms and the sofa, and looked at her with bloodshot eyes.
It's really scary here! She shouldn't have come!
Haiyue looked at Sikong Jingqiu's drunken face with a pale face. She smelled the alcohol on his face and her voice trembled slightly, "What are you going to do?"
"You haven't answered my question yet." Sikong Jingqiu said, holding her hand, put it on her lips, and licking it lightly one by one.
His actions made Haiyue's hair stand up all over her body. She searched hard in her head, and finally remembered what question Sikong Jingqiu had asked just now, and stammered, "Xiao, Xiao Zhao said
,You are fighting with people here...so...I'll come and take a look..."
"Look at if I'm dead?" Sikong Jingqiu sneered, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
"I didn't think so!" Haiyue pulled back her hand vigorously, denying it.
"Is that true?" Sikong Jingqiu said, suddenly leaning forward and leaning heavily on her shoulder.
Haiyue was startled. She said and pushed him hard, trying to move Sikong Jingqiu away, "Sikong Jingqiu, be more awake! I'll ask Xiao Zhao to come in and help you out--"
Sikong Jingqiu suddenly reached out and hugged Haiyue.
Haiyue was stunned.
"I remember, you've been in the surgery for a month." Sikong Jingqiu leaned against her ear and said softly.
Haiyue froze suddenly.
What does Sikong Jingqiu mean? Does he want to be here...
No! No! No!
No matter where she is here or where she is, her body is not good now!
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"Young Master Sikong!" Haiyue pushed and hit him hard.
However, Sikong Jingqiu was like a mountain pressing against her, not moving at all!
Haiyue was extremely panicked, afraid that if this continued, it would hurt the child in her stomach.
She turned her eyes and searched everywhere, hoping to find a hard object to knock Sikong Jingqiu out.
Haiyue found a vase on a small platform above her head.
She stretched out her hand with great effort and wanted to grab it, but before she could construct it, Sikong Jingqiu grabbed her hand and pulled it back.
Sikong Jingqiu stared at her, with a strong sense of alcohol in her eyes, and her voice asked, "Song Haiyue?"
Haiyue tightened her body, her heart was hanging in her throat, and she didn't dare to make a sound, fearing that if she was not careful, it would attract Sikong Jingqiu's anger, because his eyes were dissipated and he had completely lost his original Qingming Festival.