Chapter 527

Because she was worried, she twisted the water on her clothes after climbing out and watched it for a while.

really--

The man seemed to be more aggressive with her, leaning slightly beside the bathtub, his palms spread out, extremely stubborn.

"Together."

The big palm that stretched out in front of Song Yaoyao was well-proportioned, with slender fingers and well-defined knuckles, which was exceptionally beautiful.

She sighed, rubbed her face and looked up.

Look at this, stay-

The man's hair was lying softly on his forehead, and his skin became more and more white. The facial features are very close and delicate, as if they were carefully carved by God, and they are carefully drawn and outlined, without any flaws.

The water next to the bathtub was still running, dripping.

Drops of water rolled from the ends of his hair, streaked across the graceful jawline, and finally flowed across his chest, 'tick-tock' into the water.

goo-dong-

Song Yaoyao heard the sound of her swallowing saliva.

Huo Yunque sent an invitation again, and stubbornly stretched out his hand, "Beautiful..."

This sound is very gentle and tender.

The line of reason in Song Yaoyao's head suddenly snapped, she nodded decisively, "Wash, wash! Wash together!"

Anyway, brother is drunk, even if she does something, he doesn't know.

so……

hey hey hey...

...

The first rays of light in the morning came in through the gaps in the curtains.

Song Yaoyao rubbed her eyes and got up from the bed. She was stunned when she found that it was empty beside her.

Reached out and touched the bed beside him, it was warm.

Song Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the bed in a daze.

"Click."

Just then, the man came out of the bathroom.

His trousers are complete, and most of the buttons on the shirt are unbuttoned, revealing a large chest.

"woke up?"

Huo Yunque took a long leg and walked to the bed to sit down.

He turned slightly sideways, and when he heard Song Yaoyao grunt, he recovered slightly.

Huo Yunque pointed to the red marks on his chest and neck of his Adam's apple that he couldn't hide that night, and asked, "Baby, what do you think this is?"

"Wha... puff cough cough..."

Song Yaoyao's curiosity just came up, and when she saw the large strawberry print on Huo Yunque's body, she immediately averted her eyes.

"I... I don't know, was it bitten by a bug?" Song Yaoyao managed to calm down and asked pretending to be worried.

"Huh?" A smile appeared in Huo Yunque's eyes, and he said narrowly, "That should be a big mosquito, right? Could it be a sperm?"

"Bah!" Song Yaoyao immediately retorted, "You're the mosquito—what—"

Halfway through the sentence, she shrank her head to react, but it was too late.

Huo Yunque smiled lowly, leaning against the bed and tying it button by button lazily.

It also covered up the evidence that embarrassed Song Yaoyao.

But the redness at the Adam's apple...

It really can't be covered.

Song Yaoyao's face was crimson, embarrassed. If I knew that the position of the bite was not so close, if someone saw it, wouldn't it be suspicious of her?

She's not a hooligan!

The bedroom was quiet, just as Song Yaoyao was embarrassed and didn't know what to do, she spread out a palm in front of her eyes, palm up.

"Bring your phone."

Hearing this, Song Yaoyao's heart jumped again.

She clutched the hem of her pajamas nervously and blinked innocently, "My phone... is out of power..."

"Oh?"

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows without arguing with her, "What did you shoot and run out of electricity?"

"puff……"

Song Yaoyao glared, touched her nose, and persuaded.

"Brother... do you remember?"

Huo Yunque stroked her soft face and curled his lips, "I don't remember everything, it's just a coincidence that what someone did to me, when I wake up, it's like watching a movie, I remember everything. already."