Chapter 682
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Would she accept her punishment? Yes!
Her blank eyes were unfocused. What was she thinking at that time?
She was really sick, and it was not just a heart attack.
Song Yaoyao had never been so pretentious before, but she had never been so clear as now.
She was the only one in this world. If Huo Yunque hated her because of this …
Would she be homeless?
In the past, her parents and brothers would always gently tell her that it was just a dream and nothing had actually happened.
But now …
She held back her tears and looked over timidly.
Before she could see the man's expression clearly, she fell into a broad embrace that exuded a refreshing aura.
"Scared?"
His fingers seemed to have magic as they stroked the girl's spine, inexplicably making Song Yaoyao feel at ease.
She nodded gently, her voice hoarse and pitiful. "Brother, does your injury hurt …"
She did not want to hurt him.
He had lost so much blood that it was as if she wanted to bite off a piece of his flesh.
"It doesn't hurt at all." Huo Yunque smiled, his eyes so deep that she could not see the bottom. "I don't even mind if you bite me again."
This answer stunned Song Yaoyao.
"Brother … don't you think I'm a lunatic?"
Her eyes were blank, and she was completely serious when she asked this question.
Tonight's incident was too sudden. After she woke up, she was really frightened.
At this moment, it seemed that no matter what he said to her, she would doubt the authenticity of the content.
"So what if you look like it? Do you think you've become a lunatic and want to leave me? Hmm? "
Song Yaoyao was pressed into the bed. The man bent his knees and knelt by the bed, the jacket on his shoulders sliding to the ground. He raised his hand and slowly placed it on the button.
"Song Yaoyao, do you want me to remind you that you have to take responsibility for sleeping with me?"
"Brother?"
Song Yaoyao's confusion was quickly answered.
"What are you afraid of?"
"Do you think I won't want you?"
"Afraid of you?"
"Because of this?"
Every question made Song Yaoyao shrink a little. She wished she could curl up and hide in her shell.
She didn't want to know the answer, not at all.
Soft kisses fell on her fingertips.
"Looks like you really don't know much about your man." He gently rubbed the back of his finger against her cheek. Her small face was also cold. "Little Song Yaoyao, in my eyes, this is just child's play. Do you understand?"
Song Yaoyao's fingertips were burning. Her stiff body was like an ice sculpture, but now, it was gradually melting.
She lifted her eyelids and looked straight into his eyes.
Deep and dangerous.
There were countless unfathomable things hidden within, like evil monsters in the abyss.
The man sighed and unbuttoned his shirt to the last button.
The bandage stopped the wound.
"It's my fault." He curled his lips and chuckled. "It turns out that I made you feel so insecure. When something happened, all you thought about was nonsense."
"Song Yaoyao, are you too free?"
Song Yaoyao sensed his intention, but she didn't want to resist at all.
She took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck and rubbed his chin intimately.
"Brother, I like you so much …"
The nun said that she had always been lucky, and she didn't lie to her.
Even if she was in a strange world, she still wouldn't be hated.
This sentence made Huo Yunque's eyes darken.
He sneered and pinched her waist.
"You have to be punished for doing something wrong. Do you admit it?"
Song Yaoyao's eyes curved, and her voice was as sweet as honey.
"Yes!"
…
(End of Chapter)
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