Her dazed eyes were out of focus. What was she thinking at that time
She's really sick, not just a heart attack—
Song Yaoyao has never been so hypocritical, but she has never had a moment like this when she clearly realized:
She is the only one in this world, if Huo Yunque hates her because of this.
Is she homeless
In the past, there would always be parents and brothers telling her gently that she was just having a dream, but nothing actually happened.
what about now…
With tears in her eyes, she looked timidly.
Before she could see the man's expression clearly, she fell into a wide embrace that exuded a clear breath.
"Afraid?"
His fingers seemed to have magical powers, stroking along the girl's spine, inexplicably making Song Yaoyao feel at ease.
She nodded slightly, her voice hoarse and pitiful, "Brother, does your injury hurt..."
She didn't want to hurt him.
There was so much blood, it seemed like he was going to bite off a piece of his flesh.
"It doesn't hurt at all," Huo Yunque pursed his lips, his eyes were so deep that he couldn't see the bottom, "I don't even mind if you take another bite."
This answer made Song Yaoyao stunned.
"Brother... don't you think I look like a lunatic?"
Her eyes were blank, and she was asking the question completely seriously.
The incident happened suddenly tonight, and when she woke up, she was really frightened.
At this time, it seemed that no matter what she said to her, she would doubt the authenticity of the content—
"So what? Do you think you've become a lunatic and want to leave me? Huh?"
Song Yaoyao was pushed into the bed, the man knelt by the bed, and the coat on his shoulders slipped to the ground. He raised his hand and slowly landed on the button.
"Student Song Yaoyao, should I remind you that you are responsible for sleeping with me."
"elder brother?"
Song Yaoyao's puzzlement was quickly answered.
"What are you afraid of?"
"Think I won't want you?"
"afraid of you?"
"So hate you?"
Every question would make Song Yaoyao shrink back, she wished she could curl up and hide herself in her shell.
She didn't want to know the answer, not at all.
Thin kisses fell on her fingertips.
"It seems that you really don't know much about your own man." He rubbed the back of his finger lightly on her cheek, his little face was also cold, "Song Yaoyao, in my eyes, you can only be regarded as pediatrics, understand Is it?"
Song Yaoyao's fingertips were hot, and her stiff body was like an ice sculpture, but now it was gradually melting.
She raised her eyelids and looked straight into those eyes.
Deep and dangerous.
There are endless elusive things hidden in it, like evil monsters under the abyss.
The man sighed and unbuttoned his shirt to the last button.
A bandage covered the wound.
"It's my fault." He raised his lips and smiled lowly. "It turns out that I made you feel so insecure. When something happened, all your thoughts were messy and boring things."
"Song Yaoyao, are you too free?"
Song Yaoyao sensed his intentions, but didn't want to resist at all.
She took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck, and rubbed his resolute chin affectionately.
"Brother, I like you so much..."
The teacher said that her luck has always been very good, so she did not deceive her.
Even in a strange world, she will still not be hated by others.
These words made Huo Yunque's eyes darken.
He sneered and grabbed her waist.
"If you do something wrong, you will be punished, do you admit it?"
Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes, her voice was as sweet as honey.
"recognize!"
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