Tang Xinrou, who blamed herself, didn't even know about the relationship between Huo Yunque and Song Yaoyao.
Xiao Bai, who she thought was ignorant and innocent, was actually the one who took the initiative to attack.
She was the one who pursued actively, she was the one who confessed, and she was the one who proposed—
Including last night.
Song Yaoyao felt that there was nothing wrong with this, as she had been educated since she was a child. Whatever you want, go for it actively, without violating the law or harming others.
The first time she saw him, she liked Huo Yunque's face and his temperament.
Thus the urge to possess him was born.
So Song Yaoyao did the same. Fortunately, what she got from her entanglement was not disgust, but a response.
"Really?"
Tang Xinrou sniffed, still blaming herself, "I'm sorry, Yaoyao, I drank too much last night."
Song Yaoyao smiled sweetly, "It's okay, I said I did it voluntarily. And, I discovered something—"
"what?"
"It turns out that you can play hooligans when you're drunk."
"Hello!"
Tang Xin threw Song Yaoyao onto the bed softly, and rubbed her hard.
Finally, he rested his chin on Song Yaoyao's shoulder and said sullenly, "Anyway, just don't blame me."
Song Yaoyao's eyes were curved, and she patted her head with her small hand.
Maybe the reason why she made up her mind last night was due to Tang Xinrou's instigation. But she herself is not innocent.
Song Yaoyao never concealed her possessiveness towards Huo Yunque.
She wanted him, desperately wanted—
And last night, everything worked out as it should.
Although the price was indeed a bit painful, fortunately it didn't last long.
next...
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Tang Xinrou originally wanted to leave, but she was worried about Yaoyao, for fear that she would say those words on purpose to comfort her.
It just so happened that Song Yaoyao also had something to look for her, so she stayed.
"Tuk-tuk-"
Song Yaoyao was about to talk about business when there was a knock on the door.
Tang Xinrou quickly climbed off Song Yaoyao, opened her mouth and asked cowardly, "Mr. Huo?"
The rage just now, accusing Huo Yunque of being a beast, has long since dissipated.
That is, a nest.
Song Yaoyao snickered, her black hair scattered on the bed, "Come in."
The tall figure of the man appeared in front of his eyes, with elegant steps and dignified demeanor.
"Ladies, dinner is ready."
He walked up to Song Yaoyao, and saw that her clothes were messed up and her hair was messed up, it was obvious that she had just played around. Frowning slightly, he leaned over and pulled her up.
"Hold you down?"
"don't want!"
Song Yaoyao shook her head, grabbed Huo Yunque's sleeves and jumped off the bed, her feet touched the ground, her legs gave way, and she almost fell to her knees.
The man raised his eyebrows, caught her in time, and his probing eyes fell.
Song Yaoyao shrank her neck, realized what he wanted to do, and hurriedly shouted: "No, no, no! I want to go down by myself!"
Otherwise, if someone saw it, what would it look like
But Song Yaoyao forgot that she usually sticks to Huo Yunque like a koala, being hugged up and down like a child.
The servants of Huo Zhai have long been used to it. The reason why she is so resolute today is just that she has a guilty conscience.
"you can?"
The man's voice was clear, mixed with a smile.
But Song Yaoyao couldn't help but think about what happened last night, and that sexy, slightly panting voice in her ear.
Nosebleeds almost come out.
Her face was like the morning glow, and she nodded sullenly, "Of course I can! Very good!"