Chapter 193： Is it so exciting?

Is Chapter 193 so exciting?

So sexy...

Gudong...

Song Yaoya swallowed, her eyes straightened.

Her eyes were so hot that it was hard not to be noticed.

Huo Yunque looked sideways slowly, and when he saw the little figure standing outside through the half-open glass door, his face instantly turned black.

"Song Yaoyao, what are you doing?"

Little girl's house, actually peeping at the man taking a bath?

"what!"

Song Yaoya was so guilty that he almost jumped up in fright, "Uh...I, I went to the wrong room!"

She circled her fingers, her eyes writhing.

"Turn it over."

Huo Yunque frowned slightly and his voice was low and indifferent.

"Oh oh."

Song Yao nodded his head frantically and turned around hurriedly.

The sound of water splashed behind him, followed by footsteps.

It should be the muffled sound made by stepping barefoot on the floor.

Song Yaoyao's small head was full of thoughts, and her face was flushed with a mess of pictures, almost bleeding.

She licked her lips and stood there and waited for a while. She quietly turned her head restlessly without hearing anything.

"what!"

It was dark in front of her, and a bath towel covered her face.

But before that, a glimpse.

Song Yaoya still caught a glimpse of the man's strong chest with clear lines. The drop of water slid down the chest, underneath--

It's **** abs and mermaid line.

Song Yao was stunned.

It wasn't until the man put on the bathrobe and walked over to take off the bath towel on her head, that Song Yaoyao recovered in a daze.

She raised her head and called weakly: "Brother——"

Two lines are red, flowing from the nose.

Huo Yunque helped her forehead and lifted her out and walked out, "Song Yaoyao, you better explain it to me."

Why did he break into his room without saying a word?

Song Yaoyao kicked his little feet twice in a helpless manner, his body was suspended, and Huo Yunque was half-lifted and half-held, blood stained him.

"My God, what's the matter?"

Uncle Zhang came to face him and his soul frightened, "Where is he injured? Come on! Go and call Dr. Liu over!"

"Sir, Miss Song, who is it that are you injured? Why is this so much blood!"

Song Yaoya's chin was supported by a big palm, and when she heard Uncle Zhang's question, she was ashamed to dig a strip and sew in.

Seeing my brother's body, I actually got a nosebleed, so she doesn't have to live anymore!

Aware of her embarrassment, Huo Yunque snorted coldly and carried her back to the room.

Liu Yu soon arrived with the box, and when he saw this familiar room, he complained inwardly.

It's this little aunt's grandmother again.

"What's wrong with today?"

The last injection almost killed him, and Liu Yu really didn't dare to give her another injection.

At a glance, the little girl was lying on the sofa, and the man next to her was unusually untidy, and the bathrobe was covered with blood. Guan Jian's short hair is still trendy, and his collar is half open, which makes people really have to think about it.

"Sir..." Liu Yu's shocked mouth could be filled with eggs, "Are you playing so exciting?"

Seeing blood.

The man calmed his face, his chin line was tough and cold, and his thin lips were tightly pressed. Even if the clothes are untidy at the moment, it still gives people a feeling of being ascetic.

I really can't tell--

Liu Yu thought.

boom--

Something exploded in his head, and Song Yaoyao's mind went blank.

Although she knew very little, she could vaguely understand what Liu Yu said.

This irritation makes the nosebleed more fierce.

"Woohoo..."

Huo Yunque frowned, his eyes swept toward Liu Yu coldly.

"Don't roll over yet?"

Come on everyone, this stinky stinky sister!

What is a nosebleed? There is a kind of pounce!

Yesterday everyone's comfort Brin received, but in fact he felt uncomfortable in his heart. Instead of thinking about it, it is better to speak out and listen to everyone's opinions.

Hehe, I didn't expect to explode many cuties all at once! Brin is okay!

I’ll write a chapter for you first, and watch the rest of the day. Brin’s oral ulcers are not in good condition, so I just write that I’m afraid the plot will be watery, and I will continue to give you sweets tomorrow~

(End of this chapter)