Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, squinting and watching her movements calmly.His hand eventually landed on the strap of the bathrobe around her waist.The little girl held his hand coldly, trembling slightly, obviously nervous.As she moved, she quietly observed the man's reaction.found that his expression was calm, and even his breathing was regular.This discovery made her feel a little disappointed in her heart, and her already tense emotions, when she saw his reaction, it was like a crumbling embankment, bursting in an instant.Tears poured out all of a sudden, her eyelashes trembled, and her tears fell down like beads with broken threads.Drops hit the back of the man's hand, making a small splash.Huo Yunque sighed lightly, he shook his head, and helplessly and dotingly bent his fingers to wipe her tears."
Crying for what?""
Woo......
I......
Belch!
”Song Miao hiccuped from crying, her upturned nose was red from crying, and her eyelashes were wet.Poor not decent.Huo Yunque was awakened by her crying wine, a touch of distress crossed her eyes, and she took her into her arms and patted her back gently, as if she was coaxing a child.The little girl nestled in his arms, no matter how much he coaxed, the tears could not be stopped."
Don't cry, huh?""
Woo woo woo ......"
Song Miao sobbed, her voice was hoarse, like a sick cat, and her little face was red when she cried.But she cried, not howling.Rather, it was a low choked voice, with a somewhat nasal voice, and every now and then a cry.Delicate and soft, the hearts of those who cry are about to melt.Huo Yunque took the blanket next to her and wrapped it around her, lowered his head to her forehead, and the two were very close."
If you don't cry, I'll give you whatever you want, okay?"
Song Yao's eyes were red, and her wet eyelashes crossed the bridge of the man's nose, "Really, really?"
”"Yes-" Huo Yunque laughed, spoiled and helpless.The voice was low and confusing, "As long as you don't cry, you will give you everything you want, and your life will be given to you, do you want it?"
”Song Miao sobbed, her voice was light and nasal, "......"
"Heh......"
Huo Yunque shook his head and smiled, and a low smile overflowed from between his thin lips.Song Miao blushed and cried, and the whole person was much better.She sat up slightly, firmly grasped the man's hand, and ripped the strap of her bathrobe.The bathrobe was open to the sides—revealing the thin skirt inside, with a white gauze texture, hazy over the body, like a layer of bright moonlight.The collar and skirt are pink, and the buttons are pearls.Huo Yunque was slightly stunned, and then his face sank, and he reached out to pull the nightgown."
Where did the clothes come from?"
Song Miao didn't dare to look at his eyes, twisted and refused to let him get his wish, and struggled to take off the bathrobe entirely.She lost her temper and immediately grabbed it and threw it far away.Huo Yunque looked at the pink nightgown hanging on the screen a few meters away.I only think that sooner or later, he will die in the hands of this girl.His eyebrows drooped slightly, and his voice was already revealing displeasure, "Song Yao, put on your clothes." ”"I don't want it!"
Tears quickly welled up in Song Miao's eyes, and she stubbornly tightened her little face, letting the tears roll in her eyes.She was already shy, and it took almost all her courage to do such a thing.But look, what is his reaction?"
Song Miao!"
Huo Yunque's voice was deep and cold, wrapped her petite body tightly with a blanket, and warned: "I repeat, go and change your clothes." ”Song Miao was afraid of him, but as soon as he became serious, Song Miao was scared and shrunk.