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Chapter 550: Possessiveness
The self-blaming Tang Xinrou did not know that in the relationship between Huo Yunque and Song Yaoyao, the innocent girl who she thought was naive and pure was actually the one who took the initiative.
She was the one who took the initiative to pursue the man, the one who confessed to him, and the one who proposed to him…
She even initiated last night…
Song Yaoyao felt that there was nothing wrong with this. This was the kind of education that she had received since she was young. If she wanted something, she would actively fight for it, without breaking the law or hurting anyone else.
The first time she saw Huo Yunque, she liked his face and his temperament.
Hence, she had the urge to possess him.
Therefore, Song Yaoyao did just that. Fortunately, her pestering was not met with disgust, but a response.
“Really?”
Tang Xinrou sniffed, but still blamed herself. “I’m sorry, Yaoyao, I drank until I blacked out last night.”
Song Yaoyao smiled sweetly. “It’s okay, I already said that I did it willingly. Also, I discovered something…”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“What?”
“You act like a hooligan when you’re drunk.”
“Hey!”
Tang Xinrou angrily threw Song Yaoyao into the bed and fiercely rubbed her.
Finally, she rested her chin on Song Yaoyao’s shoulder and said sullenly, “In short, it’s good that you don’t blame me.”
Song Yaoyao’s eyes curved as she patted her head with her small hands.
Perhaps Tang Xinrou had instigated her to make up her mind last night. But she wasn’t innocent in the first place.
Song Yaoyao’s possessiveness towards Huo Yunque had never been concealed.
She wanted him, desperately…
And last night, everything had been as she wished.
Although the price was a little painful, fortunately, it did not last long.
Following on…
Tang Xinrou wanted to leave, but she was worried about Song Yaoyao, afraid that she had said those words on purpose to comfort her.
Song Yaoyao happened to have something to speak to her about, so she asked her to stay.
Knock, Knock, knock—
Just as Song Yaoyao was about to get down to business, there was a knock on the door.
Tang Xinrou quickly climbed off Song Yaoyao’s body. She opened her mouth and asked timidly, “Is it Mr. Huo?”
The anger that she had felt earlier, accusing Huo Yunque of being a beast, had long disappeared.
She was all word but no action…
Song Yaoyao snickered. Her black hair was disheveled as she lay on the bed. “Come in.”
The tall figure of a man appeared in front of her. His steps were elegant, and his temperament was elegant.
“Ladies, it’s time to eat.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe walked up to Song Yaoyao and saw that her clothes and hair were in a mess. It was obvious that she had just had some fun. He frowned slightly, then bent down and pulled her up.
“Want me to carry you down?”
“No!”
Song Yaoyao shook her head and pulled Huo Yunque’s sleeve as she jumped off the bed. Her feet touched the ground and her legs went weak. She almost fell to the ground.
The man raised his eyebrows and caught her in time. His inquisitive gaze fell on her.
Song Yaoyao shrunk her neck. She sensed what he was trying to do and quickly shouted, “No, no! I want to go down by myself!”
Otherwise, what would she look like if someone saw her?
However, Song Yaoyao had forgotten that she was usually stuck to Huo Yunque like a koala, being carried up and down like a child.
The servants of the Huo Manor were already used to it. The reason why she was so determined today was because she had a guilty conscience.
“Can you walk on your own?”
The man’s voice was clear and melodious, mixed with a hint of a smile.
Song Yaoyao couldn’t help but think about what happened last night, as well as the sexy, slightly panting voice that was leaning against her ear.
Her nose almost started bleeding.
Her face was rosy, and she nodded with a straight face. “Of course I can! I can do it very well!”
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