Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 498: How can a woman be useless!

Chapter 498 How can a woman be useless!

Because Huo Yunque took the book in one hand and turned the book in the other hand, this movement made Song Yaoyao a very limited range of actions.

She crawled for a while, pursing her lips angrily, and squatted down on his waist.

"Brother, you hug me~"

The soft voice is sweet enough to overflow with honey.

Huo Yunque stretched out his hand and hooked her into his arms.

Teasing, "So useless?"

These words irritated Song Yaoyao, she sullenly hummed, and suddenly threw Huo Yunque into the bed.

Unprepared, the man fell heavily into the bed, his body bounced and his pajamas were scattered.

He laughed helplessly, "What is this?"

The light above his head was cast down and reflected on his blue lens, reflecting a color between blue and purple.

Through the lens, something seems to be flowing in the deep pupils.

Song Yaoyao put his hands on his chest and sat down on his waist condescendingly.

Jiao said: "How can a woman say it's useless?!"

"cough--"

Huo Yunque held his forehead and couldn't help but laughed low.

"Song Yaoyao, you learned this sentence in a novel, huh?"

Song Yaoyao's eyes flickered, and his heart was guilty for a moment. But quickly raised his head, "Anyway, don't care where I studied! You apologize quickly, I'm obviously very useful, OK!"

She leaned over and pulled the man's earlobe with her little hand.

Pretending to be a vicious threat, "Otherwise, I will punish you! Ooo!"

The voice was so milky, but she thought she was fierce.

Because of leaning over, the pink and tender pajamas collars are slightly open.

Huo Yunque forced his smile back, his eyes gradually dimmed, and some emotions surged violently.

Song Yaoya waited for a long time without waiting for a response. He looked down, and suddenly ran into the man's black eyes, which were like thick ink. The hot in them made her heart beat sharply.

"Brother, you-- yeah!"

Before she finished speaking, the man had pinched her waist and lifted her off.

The sky was spinning, and when Song Yaoya reacted, the positions of the two had changed.

Anti-customer-oriented——

Song Yaoya blushed, her little hand pressed against the man's chest, "Brother, brother, don't mess around..."

"Well," Huo Yunque's fingers were long and slender. He slowly took off his glasses and threw them aside, raking the hair that fell from his forehead to the back of his head, slowly lowering his head, "I won't mess around, I'll take it slowly--"

The cool fingers rubbed Song Yaoyao's lips, and the man's low, magnetic voice, in the quiet bedroom, was particularly confusing.

"Crack..."

The overhead chandelier is dimmed, only the wall lamp emits a slightly warm light yellow.

Song Yaoya didn't know where to look, her eyes moved away from the man's clear and gentle face, and finally fell on his **** apple, her lips moved.

"punishment."

"punishment?"

Song Yaoya blinked, repeating like a parrot.

"Don't you want to punish me? Come, let me see how useful you are."

The man's slender arm rested on her face, trapping Song Yao in a small space.

The nose was filled with the clear fragrance from the man, as if it were going to penetrate her bones deeply. As long as the smell was smelled, Song Yao's mood could be excited.

She blushed, "This is... not so good..."

The shy little eyes were shining, and the excitement was clearly suppressed.

The wind outside the window hit the windowpane, making a slight noise.

But this inverted bedroom is quieter.

Chapter 500! Rub your hands in excitement, you know what I mean, right?

(End of this chapter)