Chapter 682: Accept the Punishment or Not? Recognize!
The blank eyes had no focus. What was she thinking at that time?
She is really sick, not just heart disease-
Song Yaoyao has never been so hypocritical, but she has never had a moment like now, when she clearly realized:
She is the only one in this world, if Huo Yunque hates her because of this.
Is she homeless?
In the past, parents and brothers would always tell her gently that she was just having a dream, but nothing happened.
what about now……
With tears in her eyes, she looked timidly.
Before she could see the man's expression clearly, she fell into a broad, breezy embrace.
"afraid?"
His fingers seemed to have magic power, stroking along the girl's spine, inexplicably making Song Yaoyao feel at ease.
She nodded lightly, her voice hoarse and pitiful, "Brother, does your injury hurt..."
She didn't want to hurt him.
There was so much blood that it seemed like he was about to bite off a piece of his flesh.
"It doesn't hurt at all," Huo Yunque pursed his lips, his eyes were bottomless, "I don't even mind you taking another bite."
This answer made Song Yaoyao stunned.
"Brother... don't you think I look like a lunatic?"
Her eyes were blank, and she was asking completely serious questions.
The incident happened suddenly tonight. After she woke up, she was really frightened.
At this time, it seemed that no matter what she said to her, she would doubt the authenticity of the content——
"So what? Do you think you've become a lunatic and want to leave me? Huh?"
Song Yaoyao was pushed into the bed, the man knelt beside the bed, the coat on his shoulders slipped to the ground. He raised his hand and landed on the button slowly.
"Song Yaoyao, do you want me to remind you that I'm responsible for sleeping with me."
"elder brother?"
Song Yaoyao's puzzlement was quickly answered.
"What are you afraid of?"
"Think I won't want you?"
"afraid of you?"
"That's why I hate you?"
Every question would make Song Yaoyao shiver a bit, she could not wait to curl up and hide herself in the shell.
She didn't want to know the answer, not at all.
A tight kiss fell on her fingertips.
"It seems that you really don't know much about your man," he rubbed the back of his finger against her cheek, and her face was cold, "Little girl Song Yaoyao, in my eyes, you can only be regarded as a pediatrician, I understand. Is it?"
Song Yaoyao's fingertips were hot, and her rigid body was like an ice sculpture, but now, it was gradually melting.
She lifted her eyes and looked straight into those eyes.
Deep and dangerous.
There are endless and elusive things hidden in it, like evil monsters in the abyss.
The man sighed and unbuttoned his shirt to the last button.
Bandages covered the wound.
"It's my fault," he raised his lips and smiled lowly, "It turns out that I made you feel so insecure. When things go wrong, all you think about is a mess of boring things."
"Song Yaoyao, are you too busy?"
Song Yaoyao sensed his intentions, but didn't want to resist at all.
She took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck and rubbed his resolute chin affectionately.
"Brother, I love you so much..."
The teacher said that her luck has always been very good, and she did not deceive her.
Even in an unfamiliar world, she still won't be hated.
This sentence made Huo Yunque's eyes darken.
He sneered and grabbed her waist.
"If you do something wrong, you will be punished, do you admit it?"
Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes, her voice sweet as honey.
"recognize!"
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