Chapter 483
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Let Me Help You Wash Your Eyes
Song Yaoyao was shocked. His skin was like a piece of red-hot iron, burning her so much that she quickly bounced away.
But soon, her hand was pulled back again.
Her hand was pressed against the man's abs.
"Brother …" Song Yaoyao blinked gently, her dark eyes glistening.
Under the light, the man's gray pupils were deep and serene, like a deep pool that could suck people in. Just one look was enough to make people surrender, and they couldn't even think of resisting.
Of course …
It was also possible that she didn't want to resist at all.
The scene that she had been yearning for was now a reality.
The skin under her hand was smooth and tight, and it felt good to the touch!
After getting over that hurdle, Song Yaoyao couldn't bear to look away.
"Does it feel good? Hmm? "
Song Yaoyao moved closer to Huo Yunque and nodded her head obediently. "It feels good."
"Is it their abs that feel good, or mine?"
"Brother's …"
Just as she finished speaking, Song Yaoyao suddenly felt that something was amiss.
Unfortunately, in the next second, her hands were clamped above her head, and a strong sense of oppression came over her.
"You've touched other people before?" His tone was light and cold.
It seemed that if Song Yaoyao dared to nod her head, she would die on this bed tonight.
"No, no, no! I didn't! "
Song Yaoyao quickly clarified, afraid that it would be too late if she was a second late.
She arched her head and tried to peck his thin lips with difficulty. Hmm … She couldn't kiss him!
Song Yaoyao fell back pathetically.
"I've only touched you! I swear! "Song Yaoyao pretended to cry." If I'm lying, you can do whatever you want with me, Brother! "
Her eyes were extremely beautiful, as if there were endless stars engraved in them. With a turn of her eyes, there was endless radiance shining in them.
As long as she wanted to, no one could bear to be angry with her.
Huo Yunque touched her eyes, and his expression didn't change much. "It's these eyes that have seen a lot of dirty things today."
He looked so calm, and even his breathing was regular. If his eyes could be turned into a net, then Song Yaoyao would definitely be trapped in it.
Song Yaoyao's mind was blank. The man in front of her looked so scary.
In front of her, he had always been patient, gentle, and elegant, making people forget his identity.
He was Mr. Huo, who could cause economic turmoil in the country with a stomp of his feet.
He killed decisively, and his power was overwhelming.
In the past, Song Yaoyao was always attracted by the way he acted, but she never saw his true self …
And now, Song Yaoyao saw it.
"Brother … Don't be angry …"
Song Yaoyao's hands were sore. Her eyes turned slightly red as she looked up timidly.
"Yes, I'm not angry."
Her fear made Huo Yunque come back to his senses. He suddenly let go of her hand and gently stroked Song Yaoyao's little face while she was in a daze.
In his low and gentle voice, there was a beast-like fierceness.
"Your eyes are dirty. Let me help you wash them, okay?"
Song Yaoyao opened her mouth in confusion.
In the next moment, her face was completely red. Her mind was blank, and only the man's handsome face was reflected in her eyes.
The coldness faded away, and desire dotted his eyes.
The moon hid behind the clouds.
When everything was over, Song Yaoyao realized again.
Brother not only had a gentle side, but he also had a very bad side.
She lay limp on the soft bed, sobbing, her tears falling like a broken thread.
"Brother is bad!"
As soon as she spoke, she realized that her voice was so broken that it sounded like a broken oriole.
(End of Chapter)
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