Chapter 483 I Help You Wash Your Eyes

Song Yaoyao was stunned, the piece of skin was like a red-hot piece of iron, and she quickly bounced away when it was hot.

But soon, her hand was pulled back again.

Sticking to the man's abdominal muscles——

"Brother..." Song Yaoyao blinked lightly, her dark pupils gleaming with water.

Under the lamp, the man's lead-grey pupils were deep and deep, like a deep pool that could suck people into it. With just a glance, people could disarm and surrender, and no idea of ​​resistance could come up.

certainly--

It's also possible that you don't want to resist at all.

The picture that was dreamed of day and night has now become a reality.

The skin under the hands is smooth and tight, and it feels great in the hand!

Song Yaoyao was a little reluctant to move away after passing that level in her heart.

"Is it good to touch? Huh?"

Song Yaoyao moved to Huo Yunque's side and nodded obediently, "It's easy to touch."

"Is their abs feel good, or mine?"

"Brother's—"

Just after finishing speaking, Song Yaoyao suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Unfortunately, the next second, her hands were restrained and raised above her head, and a strong sense of oppression came.

"Have you ever touched someone else's?" His tone was light and cold.

It seemed that as long as Song Yaoyao dared to nod her head, she would die on this bed tonight.

"No no no! I didn't!"

Song Yaoyao quickly clarified, for fear that it would be too late for a second.

She bowed her head to please, and with difficulty she lifted her little head to peck at his thin lips, um—can't kiss him!

Song Yaoyao fell back in an embarrassed manner.

"I've only touched you alone! I swear!" Song Yaoyao cried and cried, "If I lie, just let my brother handle it!"

Her eyes are so beautiful that they seem to be engraved with endless stars. As soon as his eyes turned, it was an endless brilliance.

As long as she wanted to, no one could bear to be angry with her.

Huo Yunque touched her eyes, but his expression did not change much, "It's these eyes, I saw a lot of dirty things today."

He looks so calm, even breathing regularly, if the light in his eyes can be turned into a net, then Song Yaoyao has definitely been bound in it.

Song Yaoyao's head was blank, and the man in front of him looked so terrifying.

In front of her, he has always been patient and gentle, making people almost forget his identity.

He is Mr. Huo who stomps his feet and can cause economic turmoil in the whole country——

He was decisive and powerful.

In the past, Song Yaoyao was always attracted by his appearance, but never saw him in his bones——

And now, Song Yaoyao saw it.

"Brother...don't be angry..."

Song Yaoyao's hands were sore, her eyes were slightly red, and she raised her eyes timidly.

"Well, don't be angry."

Her fear brought Huo Yunque back to his senses, he suddenly let go of his hand and gently stroked Song Yaoyao's small face while she was absent.

In the soft voice, there was a ruthlessness like a beast.

"Your eyes are dirty, I'll wash your eyes for you, eh?"

Song Yaoyao opened her mouth in confusion.

In the next instant, she blushed completely, her mind went blank, only the man's beautiful face was reflected in her eyes.

The coldness faded away, and desire dotted his eyes.

The moon hides in the clouds.

When everything was over, Song Yaoyao realized again.

Brother not only has a gentle side, but the other side of him is actually very bad and bad.

She slumped in the soft bed, whimpering and weeping, her tears falling like a broken thread.

"Brother is bad!"

As soon as he made a sound, he found that his voice was broken, like a broken oriole.