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Chapter 546: You Are My Gift
She burst into tears and pointed a trembling finger at his nose. “You’re threatening me! What right do you have to threaten me?”
Huo Yunque closed his eyes and suppressed the urge in his body.
“I’m not.”
“You are!”
Song Yaoyao cried and complained, “Do you not like me? Huhuhu! That’s why you’re so expressionless when you see me like this! Rourou even said that you would definitely like me! Liar! All of you are liars!”
She squirmed and pushed him with her small hands. She was irrationally angry as she struggled to leave.
“Forget it if you don’t like me, I won’t let you like me! I’ll find someone else— Ah!”
Before she could finish her sentence, all her words had been blocked.
She widened her eyes in shock.
The man’s actions were not gentle. In fact, they even seemed a little brutal.
His black eyes seemed to darken slowly. He was like a ferocious beast hidden in the abyss, unable to wait to devour everything in front of him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAnd he was indeed doing that right now.
Song Yaoyao was a little scared as her rationality gradually returned.
“Scared?”
The man grabbed her waist, and his breathing became irregular.
He gave up all his self-control and smiled fiercely. “Looking for someone else? Who are you looking for?”
“I’m not…”
Song Yaoyao struggled to breathe as she tried to escape from his grasp.
The next second, the world was spinning and she didn’t even have time to react. The man scooped her up and threw her onto the bed.
Her body bounced and before she could sit up, she was pushed back.
Her body sank into the soft bed.
Song Yaoyao had nowhere to put her strength. She nervously clutched the bedsheet under her hand as she looked at the man’s unfamiliar appearance; he had always been gentle. Even if he didn’t like to show his emotions, the way he looked at her always made her feel at ease.
He was completely different from this ruthless and domineering man who seemed to have awakened his second personality.
“Gege, I’m afraid…”
“You’re right to be afraid.”
His hand caressed her cheek. His fingertips were slightly cold, and it caused Song Yaoyao to tremble.
“I didn’t want to touch you at first, but you were the one who insisted on bringing it up.”
“Do you know how painful it will be? Huh?”
With her sensitive sense of pain, even a small bump could make her tear up.
So Huo Yunque had put this thought aside up until now.
Even if he could no longer restrain himself, he had never had such thoughts.
At least, until the solution was found…
But now, he smiled.
“Actually, it was really hard for me to resist it, but fortunately now…” He straightened up slightly, tucked his forehead behind his head, and laughed hoarsely. “No need to resist anymore.”
“Gege…”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSong Yaoyao was really scared. She wanted to escape, but her hands were easily grabbed and placed on top of her head.
She was like a paper tiger in front of him, breaking with one poke.
“Gege…”
The little girl’s voice was low and soft, with a slight tremble.
If it was in the past, Huo Yunque would immediately stop and hold her in his arms to coax her.
But now…
Alcohol was like a little devil, lighting fires everywhere.
Huo Yunque slowly leaned over, his thin lips curling up.
“Are you giving yourself to me as a birthday gift?”
His kiss landed.
A silent pressure filled the room, making one shudder.
“Thank you, I really like this gift.”
“Now, I will ‘personally’ open this gift…”
…
Song Yaoyao had a dream. In the dream, she was thrown into the sea. The dark night sky was filled with the thunder that she was most afraid of. Bean-sized raindrops fell into the water. She was like a rootless duckweed, drifting on the surface of the sea that had stirred up a storm. If she was not careful, she would be swallowed by the endless darkness.
She floated in the sea for a whole night, isolated and helpless until she woke up crying in despair…