Chapter 257 Irregular Dreams
"Did my brother come to see me specially?" Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes, her voice was as sweet as it was wrapped in honey, and the sweetness filled her mouth as soon as she opened her mouth.
"no."
Huo Yunque hooked his lips and patted her back with his big palm.
Song Yaoyao, who was not sleepy at first, smelled the fragrance emanating from the man's body, lowered her eyelids, and little by little, her small head began to permeate a sense of laziness and sleepiness from her bones.
"lie!"
Song Yaoyao kept her spirits strong, Jiaojiao yawned, her almond eyes opened a slit, and her brows were filled with pride.
"How do you explain that brother? Don't tell me you went to the wrong room? I'm not a child anymore, don't believe me~"
She yawned and grunted.
"Well……"
Huo Yunque was amused, and his answer was vague.
He patted the girl's thin back with big palms, and she buried her head in his neck, curling her eyelashes and blinking every now and then, which made her feel itchy.
As if the little milk cat stretched out his hand and scratched his paw, his face still looked like a noble and abstinent immortal, and the inside was like boiling oil, and it began to boil.
"elder brother."
Song Yaoyao put her arms around his neck, and once she felt relieved, sleepiness swept over.
"Can you sleep with me tonight?" She said timidly, "I can't sleep when you're gone."
As soon as you close your eyes, it is overwhelming blood.
Song Yaoyao hated such a picture in her mind, but she had to be grateful for such a warning. At least, Song Wenchuan was pulled back from hell.
The words of refusal were choked in his throat, and Huo Yunque lowered his eyes.
The little girl was light and airy, as if she was weightless sitting on his lap. He only needed one arm to wrap her in his arms, more than enough.
"Can't you?" Song Yaoyao was a little disappointed, and her sleepiness disappeared a lot.
She crawled down from Huo Yunque's arms obediently, with a dazed expression, "Then brother, go back to rest early, good night brother."
tsk—
Huo Yunque was funny, the little girl changed her face when she said she changed her face, like a child.
He narrowed his eyes and deliberately teased her, "Okay, good night. Then I'm leaving?"
With that said, Huo Yunque stood up and wanted to leave, not surprised when he felt his sleeves being pulled tightly.
He looked at it, and there was a sneering smile in his sweet voice, "Isn't it good night? This is another child who doesn't speak well and is holding me back, eh?"
Song Yaoyao shrunk under the quilt, revealing only a pair of big black and white eyes.
Hearing this, she snorted and said confidently, "It's not me anyway!"
Huo Yunque suddenly laughed, and his low, hoarse voice echoed in the quiet bedroom.
With the sweet smell belonging to girls in the room, it finally formed a particularly seductive doting atmosphere.
He sat back again, stretched out his long arms, wrapped Song Yaoyao together with the quilt, and put it on his lap.
The big palm patted her back lightly, "Make an exception, go to sleep."
Hearing his command, Song Yaoyao couldn't help but lift her lips, like a little fox who succeeded in stealth. She nodded obediently and stopped making trouble.
"Good night brother~"
Really good night this time.
After tossing for a whole day, Song Yaoyao was already sleepy. In the dream, it is a majestic snow-capped mountain, where you can see it, the snow is awe-inspiring, and it is covered in silver.
She complained in her dream: It's so cold.
Almost in an instant, the winter snow melted, and tender shoots emerged from the dark ground. Song Yaoyao watched helplessly as those tender seedlings sprouted and grew.
In an instant, there were clusters of flowers and green grass all around.
Like a fairyland.
Then, the snow-capped mountains melted, and the water turned out to be hot. Song Yaoyao was rushed into a huge hot spring pool, and in the mist, a tall figure sat...
Our baby is slender and young, and my brother is a gentleman
cough……
Come, cook some meat dregs for everyone in the dream