Chapter 366
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Pure and demonic
Moreover, it was worn by that little girl who still looked like a child.
It was surprisingly harmonious.
Not only that, it also magnified her already enchanting temperament infinitely!
In the narrow space, Song Yaoyao was pressed against the corner of the wall.
The man lowered his eyes, his long arm supporting himself against the wall beside Song Yaoyao's face. His emotions were surging in his eyes, so fast that no one could see them clearly.
"Brother, Brother …" Song Yaoyao murmured. Her little hand reached out of the coat, and the scent of cedar perfume surrounded her.
"Yes."
As soon as he spoke, the man's voice was already extremely hoarse.
The oppressive aura emanating from his body seemed to want to forcibly tear this space apart, breaking the original peace and tranquility.
That handsome face was no longer gentle and doting.
Like a wild beast —
It seemed that in the next second, he would stare at her delicate neck, bare his fangs, and bite her hard.
However, the temperature of the air was rising.
"Brother, are you angry?"
Song Yaoyao was a little scared. She grabbed his fingers and asked timidly.
The man's fingertips had thin calluses, and when they landed on the girl's tender skin, they appeared particularly rough. His thumb brushed across the young girl's lips, parting those seductive red lips.
However, her eyes were full of trust and dependence. She opened her almond-shaped eyes in a daze and did not realize at all how tempting she was to the man at this moment.
Her slightly parted lips were plump and full, like ripe peaches.
It was as if the sweet juice would flow out with a single bite!
"I'm not angry."
Seeing the uneasiness in the girl's eyes, Huo Yunque closed his eyes and suppressed his restless emotions.
His Adam's apple bobbed as he softened his voice and said, "Change into a dress, hmm?"
Song Yaoyao nodded obediently. Her voice was soft and coquettish. "Okay."
The overcoat slipped from his shoulders.
It was only then that he realized that all the focus was on his back.
A few thin ribbons were the only thing that could cover them.
The skirt was as thin as a cicada's wings, and when she walked, it was like the moonlight. On top of it was hand-embroidered with dark patterns and beads.
Her jade-like bones were naturally formed.
The protruding shoulder blades were like two wings, and the spine was curved.
Pure and demonic!
Huo Yunque closed his eyes and left the changing room.
"Give her a new one."
Huo Qi was still puzzled. Hou Jiu hurriedly said, "Sir, Miss Song bought a dress when she went shopping today. Would you like me to try it on?"
The man nodded.
Hou Jiu immediately left.
Lu Yi sighed. What a pity. He only had time to take a look and didn't even have time to appreciate it.
Mr. Huo's possessiveness was too terrifying!
She didn't expect Mr. Huo to have such a malleable treasure in his house.
It could be pure or demonic.
It was simply a legendary item.
Hou Jiu handed the dress that Song Yaoyao had bought during the day to the female assistant and stood aside quietly.
Huo Qi asked, "Sir, is it because the dress I chose doesn't fit?"
"No!"
Huo Yunque looked up, his eyes dark and gloomy.
"Buy the dress and inform everyone to remove it from the show."
In other words, he would buy the dress directly.
It would be the only one in the world.
At this moment, Song Yaoyao, who had changed into a new dress, walked out.
She lowered her head, tugged at the hem of her dress, and stood in front of the man nervously.
"Brother, is this okay?"
Song Yaoyao was very innocent. She also liked the dress just now, but her brother's expression was too scary. Her sixth sense told her that it was best not to go against the man on this kind of thing.
Because —
There was no result!
Lu Yi was still feeling that it was a pity, but when he saw the girl appear in a gorgeous palace-style dress, he was stunned again.
(End of chapter)
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