Immediately, without giving Haiyue any chance to react, he began to stimulate rhythm...
Haiyue gritted her teeth and endured the next moan. She couldn't help but lean back, stretched her white slender arms back, and hugged Sikong Jingqiu's neck.
Haiyue's movements made Sikong Jingqiu reach out to rub her chest with softness, and instantly accelerated the rhythm, constantly sending herself into her depths. While occupying her, she also dedicated herself to her...
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The two of them rolled and entangled, and after a long time, they finally stopped satisfied and hung on each other's breath.
They had consumed too much energy and soon fell asleep.
What woke Sikong Jingqiu was the harsh ringtone of the cell phone.
Sikong Jingqiu didn't want to pay attention to it, but the other party was determined to open it. The ringtone stopped and stopped again and again.
Afraid of waking up the person who was sleeping in his arms, Sikong Jingqiu carefully pulled his arm back and got out of bed and followed the sound to look for his cell phone.
Sikong Jingqiu found the phone in his trouser pocket at the door. He took out the phone, but he didn't even look at the call, and pressed the answer button and put it in his ear, "Hey?"
"General Manager, I finally found you." Secretary Lin's voice came from the other end, and his voice seemed to be relieved.
Sikong Jingqiu walked over and gently covered the door of the inner room, then clamped his phone in his ear, picked up the clothes scattered on the ground, sat on the small sofa beside him, and then spoke, "What? Company
What happened in there?"
"It's not the company's business." Secretary Lin said, with a hint of anxiety in his words.
"Huh?" Sikong Jingqiu stretched out his limbs, stretched his waist wide, and then lazily collapsed into the sofa.
"Uh..." Secretary Lin paused and asked in a low voice, "General Manager, do you still remember the woman whose name is Zeng Jiawen?"
"Zeng Jiawen?" Sikong Jingqiu had no impression of this name at all, "Who is she?"