Haiyue looked at him with confused eyes, and her heart could not help but throb slightly.
In a daze, Sikong Jingqiu bent down and picked her up.
Haiyue was startled, quickly stretched out her hands, hugged his neck, looked at him blankly for a while, and then asked, "You, you..."
Looking at her deeply, Sikong Jingqiu turned around without saying a word and walked towards the bathroom.[
After entering the bathroom, Sikong Jingqiu placed Haiyue on the toilet with the lid down, squatted down and started to take off her clothes.
Haiyue shrank and reached out to grab her collar, "Sikong..."
Sikong Jingqiu glanced at her, frowned, and reminded her in a low voice, "I told you to call me husband in the room."
Haiyue's heart was shocked and she couldn't help but let go of her hands.
Sikong Jingqiu took advantage of her daze to unbutton all the buttons on her clothes, took them off and threw them aside. Then he reached out and took off her bra, then picked her up and groped her waist with his big hands.
After a while, he pulled it with his hands and took off her underwear and casual pants together.
Then, before Haiyue could react, he gently put her into the bathtub.
Sikong Jingqiu held Haiyue's waist, let her head rest on the edge of the bathtub, squeezed some shower gel into the palm of her hand, rubbed it a few times, and then cleaned her body.
Haiyue just stared blankly as Sikong Jingqiu's hands slid from her neck to her chest without any desire, and then slowly slid down from her chest...until Sikong Jingqiu took her out again and put her on her chest.
I woke up on the sofa covered with bath towels outside.
He...this...
Haiyue's eyes were as big and round as a goldfish. She slowly lowered her head to look at herself, then slowly raised her head to look at Sikong Jingqiu.
At this sight, Haiyue noticed that Sikong Jingqiu's shirt was completely soaked, and also noticed how energetic he was, because when she was in the hospital just now, she hugged Yunyan tightly in order to prevent herself from being unable to control herself from jumping off to change Yunyan.
It held his neck, leaving a faint red mark.
Thinking of Du Yunyan, Haiyue's heart ached again.
She lay there with her throat constricted, watching Sikong Jingqiu take off her wet clothes, expressionlessly take out pajamas from the closet and put them on for her, and then expressionlessly put her back on the bed, "Pa
"With a click, he turned off the light.
There was silence.
Sikong Jingqiu's shallow breathing was right next to his ear.