Haiyue was so frightened by the situation in front of her that her whole body stiffened, and then she twisted her body in panic and tried to retreat.
Sikong Jingqiu grabbed her restless waist and pressed his sweaty forehead against hers. After two heavy breaths, his voice full of love was rough and sexy: "If you don't want me to lose control, don't
move!"
When Haiyue heard this, she immediately stopped all her movements and froze there, not daring to move.[
…
Haiyue just lay on her back on the desk, looking at the person leaning on her, awkwardly waiting for the passage of time quietly.
After an unknown amount of time, Haiyue felt that the burning sensation that touched her gradually calmed down. She breathed a sigh of relief and sat up, leaning on the table.
Sikong Jingqiu had already zipped up his clothes and was neatly dressed. If it weren't for his deep eyes that were a bit brighter than usual, no one would associate him now with him just now.
Haiyue lowered her head in the direction where his black eyes were looking, exclaimed, and hurriedly covered her naked key parts with her hands.
The next second, a large bathrobe came down and covered her whole body.
Haiyue tightly grasped the bathrobe that was full of Sikong Jingqiu's scent, with only one head exposed, looking at the person standing opposite in embarrassment.
Sikong Jingqiu had completely calmed down, with no expression on his face.
After a moment of silence, Sikong Jingqiu opened his mouth and said, "I'm leaving, you have a good rest."
Then, he took her off the desk, turned around, and left the room.
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Haiyue stood there quietly, watching the door open and close, and did not come back to her senses for a long time.
until--
The phone in the room suddenly rang.
Haiyue was startled and stared at the phone on the table in a daze.
Could it be Sikong Jingqiu?
She guessed uneasily, biting her lip and hesitated for a long time, then ran over to pick it up, and timidly said, "Hey..."
On the other end of the phone, a strange voice came from, with a hint of uncertainty, "Is this Miss Song Haiyue?"
Why would someone call here to look for her? She has never told anyone about this call. Haiyue was stunned for a moment and nodded, "I am, who are you?" [