Chapter 88
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No one dared to underestimate his means. Eight out of ten of those who were blind were no longer in this world.
Jiang Tao felt a chill down her spine. She followed Uncle Zhang silently.
After a long while, she squeezed out a word from her lips. "Yes …"
Her voice was hoarse and did not sound like her at all.
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"Miss Song, Sir is inside. I won't be accompanying you."
The servant pointed to the pavilion in front. Song Yaoyao looked over and nodded. "I know. Thank you for bringing me here! You don't have to wait for me. I'll go back with my brother later. "
She jogged inside. There was a winding stone path under her feet. In the distance, there were large gingko trees. The Swan Lake reflected a golden color. It was late autumn, and the ground was covered with fallen leaves.
There was a white European-style pavilion under the blue sky and white clouds. It was a stunning sight.
As she got closer, she suddenly slowed down her pace.
She tiptoed around the pavilion. There was a thin blanket on the man's lap, and half of it was hanging on the ground. He was leaning against the recliner with his eyes slightly closed. His nose bridge was high, and his eyes were clear.
Song Yaoyao squatted down and realized that the man's eyelashes were unbelievably long. They were long and thin, like the wings of an insect.
She reached out her hand and traced the outline of his face through the air.
She traced his forehead, eyebrows, nose bridge, and then …
Song Yaoyao held her breath and licked her lips. Her gaze fell on the man's beautiful thin lips. It was said that such lips were especially suitable for kissing.
But she did not know how it tasted …
Song Yaoyao was never one to make herself feel wronged. She looked around and saw that there was no one around.
Very well, this was a good opportunity to steal his scent!
Her heart was racing. The girl was getting closer and closer, and a layer of sweat formed on her back.
He was getting closer and closer …
Just as she could feel the man's breath, a cool finger suddenly pressed against her lips.
"Ah!"
Song Yaoyao exclaimed and opened her eyes.
She instantly met the man's calm and indifferent eyes. His eyes were clear and his expression was calm.
"Bro, bro … when did you wake up?"
Song Yaoyao clenched her fists and trembled. Her face was so red that it was dripping blood.
"When a certain child was about to do something bad."
Huo Yunque twiddled his fingers as his Adam's apple bobbed.
"I …"
Sure enough, he was caught!
Song Yaoyao's arrogance immediately deflated. She weakly retorted, "I-I didn't do anything bad …"
Even if he was in the wrong, he would still be strong.
"Oh? Is that so? "Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows and suddenly stood up.
In the blink of an eye, Song Yaoyao's vision blurred. She felt a pair of big hands around her waist and her body was lifted into the air.
By the time she reacted, she had already been pressed onto the recliner that the man had been sitting on not long ago.
"Big Brother …"
What was he going to do?
Song Yaoyao felt that her throat was so dry that it was almost smoking. She didn't need to touch her face to know that it was burning hot.
She helplessly grabbed her clothes and looked up, only to see a large shadow in front of her.
Bang, bang, bang —
Her heart was racing.
Huo Yunque lowered his eyes and leaned over casually.
Song Yaoyao was extremely nervous. She closed her eyes, her heart filled with anticipation and fear.
However, the kiss she was looking forward to did not come. Instead, a large hand patted her head.
Song Yaoyao opened her eyes.
The man's voice was low and hoarse. He straightened his body with a half-smile.
"Children should act like children. You can't do it like this —"
Bang —
Song Yaoyao's heart was pounding so hard that it almost died.
Her face was tense and her eyes were glistening.
She angrily stomped her feet. "Big Brother!"
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