Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 486: At your disposal

Chapter 486 is at your disposal

These shouldn't have stayed for such a long time, but who tells the little girl to have white skin, a little pinch, it seems that she can pinch out water?

"Swish—"

Song Yaoya turned his head hurriedly, took a few deep breaths, quickly put on his shirt and changed his clothes.

It wasn't until the red marks were completely covered that Song Yaoya let out a long breath.

She squeezed her small fist for a long time, but still did not hold it.

"Asshole!"

...

"Still angry? Huh?"

It was agreed that Huo Yunque did make it a day to date Song Yaoyao. The phone was turned off, and she was only with Song Yaoya around the clock.

Coming out of the Japanese food room, Song Yaoyao walked forward with a dull head.

The little hand was held abruptly, she pursed her mouth and shook it, but did not shake it away.

"Let me guess what's the anger, what happened last night?"

"You are not allowed to say!"

Song Yaoya blushed, and quickly jumped up to cover Huo Yunque's mouth.

It's a pity that she is petite, and she is like a child in front of Huo Yunque. Instead of covering Huo Yunque's mouth, she jumped into his arms.

"Well, throw your arms around?" Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows.

"I didn't!" Song Yaoya pushed him dullly, without pushing.

The man put his arm around her, "But you obviously...well..."

Huo Yunque let out a muffled snort, a painful look across his eyes.

Song Yaoyao's eyelashes trembled, and quickly withdrew his evil hands, complaining with a guilty conscience, "You provoked me first!"

"Well, then Mr. Huo is at your disposal tonight -" He pinched the back of the little girl's neck with his fingers, and asked in a low voice, "Well, will you calm down? Huh?"

"I--"

Thinking of the man’s dry mouth last night, Song Yaoya licked her lips, she curled her lips, "I'm not rare!"

The round and white earlobes are quietly red.

Huo Yunque saw everything in sight, "So I am so unattractive to you?"

Obviously it was still that cold and deep, pleasing voice, but Song Yaoya abruptly heard a feeling of low and grievance in his tone.

Her heart was hit.

Feeling embarrassed to coax, she turned her face away, "Then-then I will reluctantly promise you!"

"Oh, barely."

The hand holding her was released, and the man pulled her forward.

Not being able to see his expression clearly made Song Yaoya feel flustered.

Are her words too heavy? Is he hurt?

Song Yaoya felt distressed, she started to reflect on herself, could it be that I was really too much? Actually... She wasn't angry, she just couldn't save face.

After all, Song Yaoya felt that it was punishment, but Huo Yunque was serving her.

The kind of stepping on the cloud, fluttering and the brain is blank, leaving only the feeling of pleasure.

While making her feel strange, she can't help but think about it.

It took a long time to organize some broken pictures.

After thinking and thinking, Song Yaoya looked at the man's lonely figure, just wanting to slap herself twice.

Ugh……

I'm not a thing!

My brother is so good, I'm still hurting him!

"Brother, brother..."

Song Yaoluo Nuonuo yelled, and ran to Huo Yunque with small steps, glancing at Huo Yunque's waist with slick eyes, and asked Ai Ai, "Brother, do you hurt it?"

Huo Yunque didn't even droop his eyelids, and said lightly, "It hurts, it hurts."

Song Yaoyao slapped herself ten times in the face.

"Then... I will rub it for you?"

The corners of Huo Yunque's lips were hooked insignificantly, and she calmly met her eyes, "You said reluctantly."

It turns out how important it is for a man to be good.

You have to be good enough, and if your girlfriend quarrels with you, you can use yourself!

(End of this chapter)