Chapter 519
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Brother, I was wrong.
"Oh … Big Brother …"
The huge bed bounced, and Song Yaoyao felt dizzy. She immediately sat up, but her head bumped into Huo Yunque's firm chest, and then she was once again pushed back into the large white bed.
Song Yaoyao blinked and blushed. She asked in surprise, "Brother, did you come here just to see me?"
"No!"
The man held her hands with one hand and pressed them above her head.
"I'm here to catch a certain disobedient little thing and bring her home."
"Hey! I'm not disobedient! "
Song Yaoyao twisted her body like a caterpillar, extremely restless.
"Oh?" Huo Yunque's eyes darkened. "Where's your phone? Do you want to see how many calls you've rejected these days? "
"I …"
Song Yaoyao was embarrassed. "I forgot …"
Recently, she was like an absorbing sponge, crazily absorbing knowledge. She hadn't used her phone for a few days since she threw it into the bedside table.
It was only after Huo Yunque's words that she realized she was in the wrong.
Her big eyes flickered, and she twisted her body guiltily, not daring to look at Huo Yunque.
Suddenly — —
Song Yaoyao felt something strange.
There was a buzzing sound in her head, and her cheeks were as red as blood. She pursed her lips and reminded him softly, "Brother, can you get up a little?"
"Hmm?"
The man smiled faintly, his eyes dark.
"Continue."
Song Yaoyao can feel that kind of horror, but the man's breathing, is very regular and stable.
He even appeared calm and composed.
Song Yaoyao said, "Brother …"
"Heh."
Huo Yunque chuckled and bowed slightly. "Since you don't want to continue, it's my turn."
"Wait for me …"
He swallowed all the words he wanted to say.
What happened next made Song Yaoyao feel as if her will had been completely swallowed up. She rose and fell in the deep sea, and raging waves rose all around her. She stretched out her hand, but all she grabbed was air.
…
When he woke up again, the sky was already bright.
After changing into dry and soft pajamas, Song Yaoyao sleepily opened his eyes, and a handsome face came up to her.
The man put down the book and picked her up from the bed.
His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of nasality.
"Hmm … Brother?"
Song Yaoyao knocked on her head and only reacted after a long time. She was shocked. "Brother, how did you —"
She thought of what the man had done to her last night and blushed.
She licked her lips and forced herself to calm down before asking, "Brother, why are you here? Could it really be because of me? "
The girl's eyes lit up. She raised her head, and a strand of ahoge stuck out from the top of her head, making her look extremely adorable.
It was like a white and tender glutinous rice ball with a peach flavor.
The man reached for the script next to him and continued to flip through it. His other hand was lazily circling Song Yaoyao, his slender fingers casually twirling a strand of her black hair.
"The book says that once a woman gets it, she won't cherish it anymore. Song Yaoyao, don't you need to reflect on yourself? "
"Cough …"
Song Yaoyao choked on her own saliva and coughed a few times. Only then did she realize that Huo Yunque was reading the script that she had been editing for the past few days.
She grabbed his robe and coaxed softly, "Reflect! I will reflect deeply on myself! I will reflect on myself and never do it again! "
"There will be a next time?"
Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows indifferently. His voice was low, and his aura was strong.
Song Yaoyao shrank back and immediately shook her head. "No, no, no, there won't be a next time!"
(End of Chapter)
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