Chapter 483： I will wash your eyes

Chapter 483 I will help you wash your eyes

Song Yaoyao was shocked, that piece of skin was like a piece of red iron, and she quickly bounced away when it was hot.

But soon, her hand was pulled back again.

Pasted on the man's abdominal muscles--

"Brother..." Song Yaoya blinked softly, her black eyes filled with water and gleam.

The man's lead-grey pupils were deep under the lamp, like a deep pool that can **** people in. With just one glance, people can surrender, and no idea of ​​resistance can arise.

of course--

It is also possible that he does not want to resist at all.

The picture of dreaming and thinking has now become a reality.

The skin under my hands is smooth and tight, and feels great!

After passing the hurdle in his heart, Song Yaoya felt a little reluctant to move away.

"Is it easy to touch? Huh?"

Song Yaoya moved to Huo Yunque's side, and obediently nodded his little head, "Good touch."

"Is their abs feel good, or mine?"

"Brother's—"

After finishing speaking, Song Yaoya suddenly felt something was wrong.

Unfortunately, in the next second, her hands were clamped and lifted above her head, and a strong sense of oppression came.

"Have you touched someone else's?" His tone was light and cold.

It seems that as long as Song Yaoya dared to nod, she would die on this bed tonight.

"No, no! I don't!"

Song Yaoya quickly clarified, fearing that it would be too late a second.

She arched her flatteringly, raised her head with difficulty to peck at his thin lips, eh-no kiss!

Song Yaoyao fell back again in embarrassment.

"I've only touched you! I swear!" Song Yao was crying fakely, "If I lie, I'll take care of it by brother!"

Her eyes are very beautiful, like endless stars carved into them. When the eyes are rolled, there is endless light shining.

As long as she wants, no one can bear to be angry with her.

Huo Yunque touched her eyes, his expression did not change much, "It is these eyes, I saw a lot of dirty things today."

He looked so calm, even breathing was regular, if his eyes could turn into a net, then Song Yaoyao would definitely be restrained in it.

Song Yaoyao's head was blank, and the man in front of him looked so terrible.

In front of her, he has always been patient and gentle, making people almost forget his identity.

He is Mr. Huo who stomped his feet and can cause economic turmoil across the country——

He is decisive and powerful.

Song Yaoyao was always attracted by the way he showed it before, and never saw him in his bones--

And now, Song Yaoya saw it.

"Brother... don't be angry..."

Song Yaoya's hands were sore, her eyes flushed slightly, and she raised her eyes timidly.

"Well, not angry."

Her fear caused Huo Yunque to return to his senses, he let go of his hand suddenly, and gently stroked Song Yao's small face in her absence.

In the low and soft voice, there was a brutal beast.

"My eyes are dirty, I will wash your eyes for you, eh?"

Song Yaoya opened his small mouth in confusion.

In the next instant, she blushed completely, her mind went blank, only her eyes reflected the beautiful face of the man.

The coldness faded away, and desire dotted his eyes.

The moon hid in the clouds.

When everything was over, Song Yaoyao realized it again.

My brother has more than a gentle side, but his other side is actually very bad.

She was limp in the soft bed, sobbing and crying, teardrops snapping off as if they were broken.

"Bad brother!"

As soon as I heard it, I realized that my voice was broken, like a broken oriole.

(End of this chapter)