Chapter 577
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Mu Wei even felt ashamed of her inferiority when she lived here. What did she do to deserve this? She didn't contribute anything, yet she could still eat and drink well and live in such a luxurious apartment alone.
She was very grateful to Song Yaoyao, even though Song Yaoyao had told her not to be grateful because she was just using her.
But Mu Wei didn't think so. What was there to be used for?
If being used could make her live so well and get rid of her previous predicament … Mu Wei thought that there would be a lot of people rushing to be used by Miss Song.
She had a New Year's Eve dinner by herself, and the Spring Festival Gala was playing on the LCD TV in the living room.
She was the only one, but Mu Wei didn't feel lonely at all. Instead, she felt more at ease than ever.
Because this was the life she had always dreamed of.
The clock on the wall rang, indicating that the first day of the New Year had arrived.
Mu Wei held her phone as if she was performing a sacred and inviolable ritual. She typed three words seriously and sent —
[Miss Song, Happy New Year.]
Early in the morning, a snow-white and slender arm stretched out from under the blanket. Her milk-white skin was covered with dense red marks.
The girl only revealed the top of her black hair, and her small hand fumbled around.
Suddenly —
She paused, and her small hand touched a piece of firm skin.
Whoosh —
Song Yaoyao immediately retracted her small hand. She was like a diving fish, and bit by bit, she went under the blanket.
"Huala —"
The blanket above her head was suddenly lifted, like a turtle's shell being lifted, and her slippery body was exposed.
"Ahhh!!!"
Song Yaoyao covered her small face, and her angry voice came out from between her fingers.
"Bastard! Big baddie! "
Then she was scooped up. The man's low and sexy laughter spread in her ears, and Song Yaoyao's ears were numb. Her toes were taut, and her entire body, including her hair, was filled with rejection.
Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows. "Did you cover the wrong place, huh?"
Song Yaoyao's back stiffened. "…"
In the next second, she flew into a rage out of humiliation and bit Huo Yunque's hand.
"Don't say it! Besides! I'll bite you to death if you keep talking! "
"Ugh … it hurts …"
A certain someone, who had just been talking tough, suddenly relaxed. Her dark eyes flickered as she quietly sized up the back of Huo Yunque's hand. There was a row of crescent-shaped markings on it. They were shallow and slightly red.
Song Yaoyao wiped away her saliva guiltily. "You provoked me first. Don't blame me …"
"Yeah, I don't blame you."
He brought his arm to her lips. The man's pleasant voice was mixed with laughter, and it was even more bewitching. "Are you appeased? Take another bite? "
Song Yaoyao pouted and pushed him away angrily.
"What were you shouting just now!"
"It doesn't conflict." Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows. As he spoke, he considerately moved his arm forward again.
Song Yaoyao was so angry that she howled and climbed up, but she didn't use any strength. Other than leaving a water mark, there wasn't even a mark.
She pouted and muttered, "You're deliberately making my heart ache!"
He knew that she couldn't bear to do it!
"Ha …"
Huo Yunque couldn't help but chuckle. He hugged the girl and suddenly turned over. At the same time, he pulled the thin blanket over the two of them completely.
The light instantly dimmed.
In the narrow space, Song Yaoyao curled her toes uncomfortably.
A light kiss landed on her, and the voice beside her ear was gentle and affectionate.
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