She burst into tears with a 'wow', pointing at his nose with trembling fingers, "You're pissing me! Why are you pissing me off!"
Huo Yunque closed his eyes and suppressed the impulse of his body.
"I don't."
"You have it!"
Song Yaoyao cried and complained, "Do you not like me! Woohoo! That's why you are so expressionless when you see me like this! Rourou also said, that you will definitely like it! Big liar! You are all liars!"
She writhed and pushed him with her small hands, so angry and irrational that she struggled to leave.
"Forget it if you don't like it, I won't let you like it! I'll find someone else—ah!"
Before he finished speaking, all the words had been blocked back.
Her eyes widened in astonishment.
The man's movements were not gentle, and even seemed a bit tyrannical.
His black eyes seemed to be covered by darker colors little by little, like a beast hiding in the abyss, eager to devour everything in front of him.
And now, he is indeed doing so.
Song Yaoyao was a little scared, and her sanity gradually returned.
"Scared?"
The man pinched her waist, and her breathing was no longer regular.
He gave up all his self-control, and smiled a bit cruelly, "Looking for someone else? Who do you want to look for?"
"I do not… "
Song Yaoyao had difficulty breathing, trying to escape his grip.
In the next second, the world was spinning, and she didn't even have time to react. He was picked up by the man and thrown into the big bed.
Her body bounced, and before she could sit up, she was pushed back down again.
The body sank into the soft big bed.
Song Yaoyao had nowhere to focus, and panickedly clenched the sheets under her hands. Looking at the man's unfamiliar appearance, he has always been gentle, even though he never likes to show his emotions, but looking at her eyes will always make her feel at ease.
It was completely different from this cruel and domineering man who seemed to have awakened the second personality in his body.
"Brother, I'm afraid..."
"It's right to be afraid."
His hand caressed her cheek, his fingertips were slightly cold, and the icy Song Yaoyao shivered.
"I didn't want to touch you, but you insisted on sending it up."
"Do you know it will hurt? Huh?"
She is as sensitive to pain as she is, and a small bump can make her drop golden beans.
Huo Yunque had never thought about this kind of thing.
Even if he couldn't restrain himself, he never had such a thought.
At least, until a solution is found—
Now, however, he smiled.
"Actually, I really endured it very hard, but fortunately now—" He straightened up slightly, pulled his forehead hair back, and sneered hoarsely, "There is no need to bear it."
"elder brother-"
Song Yaoyao was really scared. She wanted to run away, but her hands were easily held on top of her head.
All the powerful forces he is proud of are like paper tigers in front of him, which can be broken with a single poke.
"elder brother… "
The little girl's voice was low and soft, with a slight trill.
If it was in the past, Huo Yunque would immediately stop feeling distressed, and hug her into his arms and coax her well.
As for the moment—
Alcohol is like a little devil, lighting fires everywhere.
Huo Yunque leaned over slowly, his tender lips hooked lightly.
"Give me your birthday present?"
The kiss falls.
The silent sense of oppression permeated the room, making one shudder.
"Thank you, I like this gift very much."
"Now, I'm going to 'personally' open the present—"
…
Song Yaoyao had a dream, in which she was thrown into the sea. The dark night sky resounded with the thunder she feared most, and the big raindrops fell into the water. She is like a rootless duckweed, floating on the stormy sea, if she is not careful, she will be swallowed by endless darkness.
She floated in the sea all night, alone and helpless, Song Yaoyao woke up crying in despair...