Chapter 385： Now i am yours

Chapter 385 Now I am yours

If Huo Yunque in the past was like a high god, it would always make her unpredictable. So now, God descends on earth.

Willingly, lowered his noble head.

Song Yaoya was obviously going to be so happy in his heart, the deer was bumping around.

It just wants to turn over the old accounts, obviously proud of favoring!

"Well……"

Huo Yunque squinted and dropped her head abruptly. The cool hair ran across her cheeks, stained with wet water stains.

"Ice~~"

Song Yaoya shivered, and quickly shrank into the quilt, not only ice, but also itchy.

She smiled and bent her eyes, and stretched out her tender little hand around the man's neck.

Hearing him whispered: "Okay, I don't deny it," Huo Yunque's nose pressed against her, and his voice was still so gentle and calm, "Then, dear Song Yaoyao, since Mr. Huo has never been in love. , May I ask if I made a mistake this time, can I apply for tolerance?"

"Puff--"

Song Yaoya was amused and giggled in Huo Yunque's arms. She opened her eyes wide, and curiously met Huo Yunque's eyes, as if she didn't recognize him.

Slimy asked: "Brother, why have you changed!"

He wasn't like this before!

"Probably because..." Huo Yunque smiled, "Before I was just Mr. Huo, but now I am yours——"

He lowered his voice suddenly, and whispered something in her ear.

Song Yaoya smiled deeper, she retracted into Huo Yunque's arms, blushing with blood, but she still raised her little head paranoidly, "Brother, kiss~"

So, the kiss fell.

Gentle, calm.

Never let her feel uncomfortable.

After a kiss, Song Yaoya panting, she nestled in Huo Yunque's arms and squinted.

Some are sleepy.

Huo Yunque leaned against the bed, and the little girl was nestled in his arms. Slender fingers circled her strands of black hair to play with, twisting it in circles, and then watched the soft hair swirling and unraveling.

Suddenly asked: "Aren't you sad?"

"Ok?"

Song Yaoyao was agitated and sober.

She shook her head, "How does elder brother know that I am unhappy? Actually, it is not sad~ elder brother, are you the roundworm in my stomach?"

Song Yaoya hooked his fingers to play, and asked grinning.

Listening to her tone, it seemed that she had let go.

Huo Yunque was noncommittal, raising his eyebrows, "Don't you know that Huo Jiu is my spy who is planted by your side."

Huo Jiu, who was about to rest, suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose and turned the heating up.

"Brother, is it good for you to be so frank?"

Of course Song Yaoya knew that Huo Yunque was the only real master of Huo Jiu. He protected her and listened to her instructions, just because of Huo Yunque, nothing more.

In Huo Jiu's eyes, she is just the girl her husband likes.

That's it.

"Well, occasionally I don't confess." Huo Yunque smiled lowly with a lazy expression.

Song Yao's cheeks swelled, why did she think that her brother was like a fine fox, she just saw through his thoughts just now, but it was just an illusion?

"Then I won't confess!" she hummed.

"okay."

Huo Yunque nodded, his eyes were extremely pampered.

It didn't matter if she said it or not, the little girl was so easy to guess.

Song Yaoya probably knew this too, she didn't insist on it for a while, she threw herself into Huo Yunque's arms again. Holding his waist boringly said: "Song Wenchuan is about to wake up, I don't know..."

She talked a lot, wondering if she should call Brother Song Wenchuan or contact him again.

(End of this chapter)