However, now he is really not ready to face his grandmother, especially after accidentally hearing what he said just now.
Haiyue did not quite agree with Sikong Jingqiu's approach.
She said, "But grandma and Jingluo are very... um--"
Haiyue didn't have time to finish her words because Sikong Jingqiu had already lowered her head and kissed her trembling lips slightly due to excitement.
His anxious but not rude movements were filled with a hint of timidity and fear.
Haiyue even felt his body trembling slightly, not excitement, but fearful trembling.
"Jing Qiu...what's wrong with you?" Haiyue spoke between his kisses.
"I'm fine." Sikong Jingqiu kissed Haiyue's skin on his face, and hugged her and left the entrance hall and moved towards the inside of the room.
After seeing a small bulge on the double bed, his body whirled, hugged her and retreated again, walked into the bathroom, locked the door. During this period, his lips of his hand did not leave Guo Haiyue's body, and he kept teasing.
She was blurred with her thinking.
Haiyue's mind was a little groggy when he kissed her, but she didn't completely lose her ability to think. She tried to speak as Sikong Jingqiu had completely lost her fear and became more and more intense kisses, "Wait..."
Sikong Jingqiu didn't listen to Haiyue's words at all, and his handsome face was full of thrilling fanaticism.
He quickly took off the clothes on the two of them and directly pressed the person against the door, his naked and seductive chest pressed against the empty softness of her chest.
Haiyue sighed slightly, softened her body, and gave up talking at this time.
Sikong Jingqiu didn't listen to what she said at all, and he could only wait until his emotions stabilized before talking. Anyway, the person has returned, and it's not bad for this moment.
Her surrender was exchanged for Sikong Jingqiu's more intense invasion.
He lowered his head and licked and kissed her perky breasts. His superb skills made Haiyue tremble all over and almost collapsed to the ground...
Sikong Jingqiu held her buttocks with one hand, and eagerly pulled her long legs up with the other hand, wrapped them around her waist, and rushed into her body with a strong and fierce look.
"Jing Qiu..." Haiyue, who was not fully prepared, murmured in pain, and her delicate body could hardly adapt to such a sudden invasion.
"Does it hurt?" He endured the urge to sprint, freed up a hand to slide to the place where the two of them blended, and twisted her tender and tight muscles.
"A little bit." Haiyue spoke with discomfort.
She hasn't had it for more than half a year... Sikong Jingqiu's actions are so sudden again, so it is normal for him to be uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry..." Sikong Jingqiu looked at her sweat-soaked face with guilt, gritted her teeth and stopped moving, and the veins on her forehead hopped slightly.
Originally, I just wanted to divert Haiyue's attention, but I didn't expect that she was forced out of control by her tightness...
Haiyue stretched out her hand, hung it behind Sikong Jingqiu's neck, buried it in his shoulder, shook her head, "It's okay, I was a little uncomfortable just now, but now I'm much better."
Her words made Sikong Jingqiu unable to help but start to attack with a strong rhythm, and his movements were so urgent that they were almost rough...
Haiyue could only climb Sikong Jingqiu's shoulder tightly and fly with his fierce movements.
The pain that rubbed a little rough and excited made Haiyue completely confused, and her senses were concentrated on the continuous power of her body.
Sikong Jingqiu had long forgotten the purpose of doing this. His consciousness was completely controlled by **, and he only knew that he would hug her constantly.