Chapter 385
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Now I'm yours.
In the past, Huo Yunque was like a high and mighty god that she could not fathom. Now, God had come to the human world.
He willingly lowered his noble head.
Song Yaoyao was clearly overjoyed in her heart, and her heart was pounding everywhere.
Yet, he still wanted to bring up old scores. It was obvious that he was arrogant because he was spoiled!
"Ugh …"
Huo Yunque narrowed her eyes and suddenly lowered her head. Her slightly cold hair brushed past her cheek, staining it with wet water.
"Ice ~ ~"
Song Yaoyao shivered and quickly shrank into the quilt. Not only was it cold, but it was also itchy.
Her eyes curved into crescents as she reached out her tender hands and wrapped them around the man's neck.
"Alright, I won't deny it." Huo Yunque's nose was pressed against hers, and his voice was still as gentle and calm as ever. "Then, dear Song Yaoyao, since Mr. Huo has never been in a relationship before, may I ask if you can apply for leniency for this mistake?"
"Puchi …"
Song Yaoyao was so amused that she giggled in Huo Yunque's arms. She opened her eyes wide and curiously looked into Huo Yunque's eyes, as if she didn't recognize him anymore.
"Big Brother, why have you changed?" she asked in a daze.
He wasn't like this before!
"Probably because …" Huo Yunque smiled. "I used to be Mr. Huo, but now I'm your —"
He suddenly lowered his voice and whispered something into her ear.
Song Yaoyao's smile deepened. She shrank into Huo Yunque's embrace. Her face was obviously red, but she still stubbornly raised her head. "Brother, kiss kiss ~"
Thus, the kiss landed.
He was refined and calm.
He would never let her feel the slightest discomfort.
After the kiss, Song Yaoyao was panting. She nestled in Huo Yunque's arms and closed her eyes.
He felt a little sleepy.
Huo Yunque leaned against the headboard with the little girl nestled in his arms. His slender fingers twirled around a strand of her black hair, twirling it in circles. He then watched as the soft strand of hair blossomed.
She suddenly asked, "You're not sad anymore?"
"Hmm?"
Song Yaoyao quivered and sobered up.
She shook her head. "How did you know I was unhappy? Actually, I'm not sad ~ Brother, are you a roundworm in my stomach? "
Song Yaoyao hooked her finger and played with it as she asked with a smile.
From her tone, it seemed like she had already let go of it.
Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows. "Don't you know that Hou Jiu is a spy I planted beside you?"
Hou Jiu, who was about to rest, suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose and turned up the heater.
"Brother, is it really okay for you to be so frank?"
Of course, Song Yaoyao knew that Hou Jiu's real master was Huo Yunque. He protected her and listened to her orders only because of Huo Yunque. That was all.
In Hou Jiu's eyes, she was just a girl that Sir liked.
That was all.
"Oh, you're not honest sometimes." Huo Yunque laughed softly with a lazy expression.
Song Yaoyao puffed her cheeks. Why did she feel that her brother was like a fox spirit? Was it just an illusion that she had seen through his thoughts?
"Then I won't be honest either!" She snorted.
"Mm, okay."
Huo Yunque nodded. His eyes were full of affection.
It didn't matter whether she said it or not. The little girl was too easy to guess.
Song Yaoyao probably knew this too. She didn't persist for long before she threw herself into Huo Yunque's arms again. She hugged his waist and said in a muffled voice, "Song Wen-chuan is about to wake up. I don't know …"
She said a lot. She didn't know if she should call Song Wen-chuan Big Brother or if she should contact him again.
(End of chapter)
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