Chapter 544 You Are My Gift

She cried out with a 'wow', and pointed at his nose with trembling fingers, "You murdered me! Why do you murder me!"

Huo Yunque closed his eyes and suppressed the impulse of his body.

"I do not have."

"You have it!"

Song Yaoyao cried and complained, "Don't you like me! Woohoo! That's why you're expressionless when you see me like this! Rourou also said, and said that you will definitely like it! Big liar! You are all liars!"

She twisted and pushed him with her small hands, irritated and irrational, struggling to go.

"Forget it if you don't like it, I won't let you like it! I'll find another--ah!"

Before he finished speaking, all the words had been blocked back.

She widened her eyes in astonishment.

The man's movements were not gentle, and even seemed a bit tyrannical.

His black eyes seemed to be covered by a darker color, like a beast hidden in the abyss, eager to devour everything in front of him.

And he is doing it now.

Song Yaoyao was a little scared, and her reason gradually returned.

"Scared?"

The man grabbed her waist, and her breathing was no longer regular.

He gave up all his self-control, and laughed a little ruthlessly, "Looking for someone else? Who are you looking for?"

"I do not……"

Song Yaoyao was breathing hard, trying to escape his restraint.

The next second, the world was spinning, and she didn't have time to react. He was picked up by the man and thrown into the big bed.

Her body bounced, and before she could sit up, she was pressed back again.

He sank into the soft bed.

Song Yaoyao had nowhere to focus, and nervously clenched the sheets under her hands. Looking at the unfamiliar appearance of the man, he has always been gentle, even if he never likes to show his emotions, but looking at her eyes will always make her feel at ease.

It is completely different from the current man who is like the awakening of the second personality in the body, ruthless and domineering.

"Brother, I'm afraid..."

"It's right to be afraid."

His hand touched her cheek, his fingertips were slightly cold, and Song Yaoyao, who was icy, trembled.

"I didn't want to touch you, but you had to send it up yourself."

"You know it's going to hurt? Huh?"

She is as sensitive to pain as she is, and usually a small bump can make her lose golden beans.

Huo Yunque had never thought of such a thing for a while.

Even if he couldn't restrain himself, he never had such a thought.

At least, until a solution is found—

But now, he smiled.

"Actually, it was really hard for me to endure it, but fortunately now—" He straightened up slightly, pulled his forehead to the back of his head, and sneered hoarsely, "No need to endure it."

"elder brother--"

Song Yaoyao was really scared. She wanted to run away, but was easily grabbed by her hands and placed on top of her head.

All the powerful powers that he is proud of, in front of him, are like paper tigers, which will be broken with a poke.

"elder brother……"

The little girl's voice was low and soft, with a slight vibrato.

If it was in the past, Huo Yunque would stop immediately in distress, and take her into his arms and coax her well.

As for now-

Alcohol is like a little devil, catching fire everywhere.

Huo Yunque slowly leaned over, his affectionate lips hooked lightly.

"Are you giving me a birthday present?"

The kiss fell.

A silent sense of oppression pervaded the room, making people tremble.

"Thank you, I like this gift very much."

"Now, I'll unwrap the gift 'personally'—"

...

Song Yaoyao had a dream in which she was thrown into the sea. The dark night sky resounded the thunder that she was most afraid of, and the pea-sized raindrops smashed into the water. She is like a rootless duckweed floating on the stormy sea. If you are not careful, she will be engulfed by the endless darkness.

She floated in the sea all night, helpless, and Song Yaoyao woke up crying in despair...

no, hey

rub your hands to—

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