Chapter 258： Who do you dream of?

Who do you dream about in Chapter 258?

With her thin lips, she slammed firmly, and her **** apple slid up and down when she saw her.

The drops of water rolled from his jaw line into the water, Song Yaoyao couldn't see his entire face, but he just knew who he was!

She blushed and dripped blood, and heard the sound of water splashing in her ears. The man lifted his hand from the water, his slender hand was leaning against the pool, and he casually hooked his finger at her.

In an instant, the precious and cold temperament disappeared, replaced by a strong enchanting taste.

Song Yaoya licked his lips and couldn't help but rushed towards the man's arms.

In the dream, she had been worried about the **** man’s apple for a long time, and had been gnawing for a long time...

Then, Song Yaoyao was awakened coldly...

She opened her eyes in a daze, for a moment at a loss.

who am I? where am I? What should I do?

But soon, the icy voice from the top of his head made Song Yaoyao shiver hard and awake instantly.

"Song Yaoyao, let go--"

"Ok?"

Song Yaoya suddenly reacted and tried to run back, but these were all her imagination.

In fact, she was firmly wrapped in a duvet, like a silly caterpillar, wriggling backwards a little bit.

Her cheeks burst red, her eyes flashed, and she secretly looked at the man's neck.

It was full of transparent liquid, and she didn't want to know what those things were! But the eye-catching little tooth marks and red marks remind Song Yaoyao of what stupid things he did while sleeping!

Woo! !

Song Yaoyao's tears were about to fall, and she felt ashamed to see people!

Especially the **** man's Adam's apple, it was completely messed up by Song Yao.

It seems...bloodshot...

"I, I..."

Song Yaoyao's eyelashes quivered quickly, and she was ashamed to dig in.

She was just dreaming! Why did you bite your brother's apple like this!

Her gaze was dodging, but she didn't dare to look at Huo Yunque's expression. It was conceivable that her brother's expression must be very heavy and ugly.

He should be very angry! ! Do you think she is a **** girl?

"Brother...I, I didn't mean it! Woo..." Song Yao wailed, apologizing timidly.

As soon as the voice fell, the body that hadn't squirmed far was dragged back again.

"Ah!" Song Yaoyao exclaimed.

The chin was suddenly pinched by the big palm and lifted.

Facing the man's deep, cold eyes, Huo Yunque squinted dangerously, "Dreaming, huh?" His slightly cool thumb gently rubbed the soft flesh of her chin, causing Song Yao to tremble.

Oh, the angry brother is really scary!

Song Yaoya dodges his eyes, "No, no dream..."

"Oh? Who did you dream of?"

Huo Yunque asked himself, as if he could not hear Song Yao's voice like a mosquito or fly.

"I, I didn't--" Song Yaoya wanted to quibble, his open mouth was held by his fingers and sealed automatically.

Her eyes flickered, and she looked at Huo Yunque timidly.

The man is elegant and square, with a slight curvature at the corners of his lips, which seems to be so pure and gentle.

But Song Yaoya didn't even smile when he saw his eyes!

"Think slowly and answer well."

Huo Yunque patted her face gently, smiling bewilderingly, "If you lie to me—"

The eyes suddenly chilled, making Song Yaoyao's back stiff.

I opened my mouth and said, "It's my brother! I dreamt of my brother!"

She closed her eyes tightly, struck her neck with a loud voice, with desperate courage. It seems that as long as the voice is loud enough, it seems that she is not so afraid—

(End of this chapter)