Chapter 917
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It Won't Hurt After Kissing
Song Yaoyao insisted on not sleeping. She felt that it wasn't good to leave the guest behind and run back to her room to sleep. Especially when she was in the same room as Huo Yunque.
Maybe it was because she wasn't open and aboveboard, so she felt guilty and was afraid that others would look at her ambiguously.
However, in Huo Yunque's arms, it was too good to sleep.
Along with his scent, Song Yaoyao felt a sense of security.
Her eyelids became heavier and heavier. Her curly eyelashes fluttered a few times, as if she still wanted to struggle. But in the end, she couldn't escape the call of the Lord of Zhou in her dream. Soon, she fell into a dark and sweet dream.
A gentle kiss fell on her forehead.
That familiar voice made Song Yaoyao feel extremely at ease. It penetrated the dream and softly entered her ears.
"Good child."
When she woke up, Huo Yunque was no longer beside her.
Song Yaoyao rubbed her eyes. She didn't know what time it was.
"Knock knock knock —"
"Yaoyao, are you awake?"
It was Xia Rao's voice. Song Yaoyao quickly nodded. "I'm awake, I'm awake. Please come in."
She climbed to the bedside and found the remote to turn on the light in the room.
The bright light made Song Yaoyao close her eyes uncomfortably. Her eyes felt bitter. She knocked her head and looked at the woman who pushed the door open and walked in.
She was wearing a tight dress and a white tasseled shawl.
She was extremely charming.
This word was probably tailor-made for Xia Rao.
Tang Xinrou might have Xia Rao's shadow on her, but compared to Xia Rao, this sexy goddess, she was still too young.
But Xia Rao was different. Her every move, every frown, every smile, and even the strands of her hair seemed to carry endless temptation.
Full of tenderness.
"Did I wake you up?" Xia Rao adjusted her shawl and smiled apologetically.
"No, I just woke up."
Song Yaoyao quickly shook her head. She opened her eyes wide and stared at Xia Rao.
"Sister Xia Yi, what time is it now?"
She didn't know how long she had slept, but she felt sore all over.
If word got out, people would probably think that she was doing something naughty with Huo Yunque in the room.
But in reality, she was really just sleeping under the blanket.
Xia Rao could see the confusion in her eyes. She chuckled and comforted her, "Don't worry. There's still time. You've only slept for half an hour. Mu Jing is still struggling. Are you hungry? "
She was still young, even though they had become equals after she got together with Huo Yunque. According to Huo Yunque's seniority, she had to address Song Yaoyao as her sister-in-law.
However, she was younger than Xia Huo's niece, Tang Xinrou. She looked more like a porcelain doll, beautiful and soft. When she spoke, she couldn't help but lower her voice.
"That's good, that's good."
Song Yaoyao patted her cheeks embarrassedly. "I was too sleepy just now. I didn't want to sleep, but I don't know what happened. I fell asleep unknowingly."
She blinked and explained in a low voice.
The two of them sat in the room and chatted for a while.
Xia Rao was a senior in the entertainment industry. Song Yaoyao could learn a lot of knowledge that she didn't know before by chatting with her. She benefited a lot.
But —
Song Yaoyao felt that Xia Rao came to the room to look for her alone. It didn't seem like she was here to impart her experience to her.
This kind of topic could be talked about at any time. It wasn't very private.
She quietly listened to Xia Rao's words. She could see a trace of sadness in Xia Rao's eyes.
Song Yaoyao suddenly said, "Sister Xia Rao, shall I take your pulse?"
(End of Chapter)
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