Sensing Haiyue's actions, Sikong Jingqiu's eyes turned cold, and he quickly grabbed her hand back, pressing it hard under his body, touching her tenderness intimately with his burning desire...
The helpless Haiyue cried, her tears sliding down her cheeks like broken pearls and falling into the sofa behind her.
Haiyue could not control her inner despair, because the child in her belly was in danger of being aborted at any time![
Her tearful look made Sikong Jingqiu's anger instantly explode. His expression instantly became frantic and his movements became more violent.
He grabbed Haiyue's hands and pulled her down hard. The raging desire entered irresistibly and filled her completely!
Haiyue shivered in fear, but her tightening caused Sikong Jingqiu's highly sensitive nerves to collapse, and he began to move slowly...
An increasingly uncomfortable feeling came from her lower abdomen, and Haiyue's heart tightened and ached desperately...
Sikong Jingqiu penetrated harder and harder every time, while Haiyue's heart kept falling inch by inch toward the dark abyss of despair...
I don’t know how long it took, but Sikong Jingqiu, who was leaning on her almost like crazy and taking over everything in her body, finally gave a low roar after a few hard thrusts, his body suddenly stiffened, and then he slowly collapsed on her body...
Sikong Jingqiu's body radiated a high degree of heat, but Haiyue felt as if she was being pressed by a big ice block, her whole body was cold and chilly.
A strange, uncomfortable feeling kept coming from her lower abdomen. Haiyue pushed Sikong Jingqiu hard, but he was like a big retractable iron pliers. The more she struggled, the tighter he tightened.
Clamp yourself.
No matter how rashly Haiyue acted, she suppressed her inner panic, relaxed her body, and quietly waited for Sikong Jingqiu to relax.
After a while, Sikong Jingqiu's breathing slowly calmed down, the clamp was no longer as tight as before, and Haiyue's hand could finally move.
She quietly raised her right hand and searched for it above her head based on her memory.
A few seconds later, my fingertips touched the cold porcelain surface of the vase...