"But what should I do?" He took off his glasses slowly, and pushed his forehead hair back, "As soon as I see you, I can't help but want to do something... um... not very serious."
Song Yaoyao: "???"
"So," the man lifted her up with one hand and put her under the bed, "in order to prevent me from doing bad things, please ask classmate Song Yaoyao to rest alone tonight, is that okay?"
"Hello-"
Song Yaoyao felt offended, so she thumped twice.
The little face was flushed, "That's because you have evil thoughts, what does it have to do with me! I don't care! I'm going to sleep here tonight!"
She waved her fist, gave Huo Yunque an arrogant look, then rushed onto the bed and got into the bed.
Holding the edge of the thin quilt, her dark eyes were full of pride.
"oh?"
Huo Yunque put down the book, "Are you sure?"
"Okay, and sure!"
Song Yaoyao made a face at him, as if to see what you could do with me.
In fact, Huo Yunque really couldn't do anything to her.
He just smiled vaguely and accepted the reality.
Then-
Under Song Yaoyao's proud gaze, he put his hand on the neckline.
Song Yaoyao had a bad instinct, "What are you doing?!"
Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, "Sleeping, of course."
As I said many times before, Song Yaoyao felt that Huo Yunque's hair was sexy and attractive. Not to mention that there are still so many extreme manual controls in the world. The pampered hand put it on the buttons, and then slowly unbuttoned them one by one.
That image, that impact—
It almost made Song Yaoyao's nose bleed!
She wrapped up the quilt vigilantly, "If you act recklessly, your words won't count!"
Let's see who can rule who!
"That's how I am in your heart—" Huo Yunque lightly 'tsk', "It really makes me sad."
The silk shirt slipped off, Huo Yunque's expression was dull, his eyes half-closed.
A lazy, careless appearance.
Song Yaoyao's gaze fell on him involuntarily, and immediately stuck to it, unable to move away.
She looked at him drinking water, her Adam's apple twitched, and she was so sexy.
Silent temptation.
The strings in Song Yaoyao's heart were stretched little by little...
Just a little bit, it will collapse!
The man's cold fingertips tapped her lips, his voice was already low, but now he deliberately lowered himself to her side, becoming more hoarse and restrained—
"Substitute this for a good night kiss, then good night, girlfriend."
The smell lingering in Song Yaoyao's nose was gradually withdrawn, like a handful of the purest snow on a snow mountain, so clear that there was no trace of impurities.
But the cleaner it is, the more people want to touch it.
He lay down slowly.
The room darkened.
Plop, plop, plop...
The girl's heartbeat was like a drum beating, which was very clear in her ears.
In the darkness, the man turned over, his dark eyelashes drooping.
Everything was silent.
It's a good time to do bad things.
Anyway, anyway, he couldn't see her expression!
Song Yaoyao licked her lips, sneaked into the quilt, and crawled over with her little hands like a thief.
Before you get close, you will be noticed.
The man's breath is cooler than the moonlight.
"Pay attention to your hands, classmate Song Yaoyao."
This reminder made Song Yaoyao blush. She gritted her teeth, knowing that the man did it on purpose. He probably didn't want to, but who told him that his self-control far surpassed hers
They are not good people, what kind of gentleman are you pretending to be!
Yes, at this moment, Song Yaoyao had an epiphany!