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Chapter 919 A Kiss Takes The Pain Away
Song Yaoyao insisted on not sleeping at first. She still felt that it wasn’t right to leave the guests and run back to her room to sleep. Especially when she was in the same room as Huo Yunque.
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Perhaps it was because she wasn’t an honest person to begin with, so she felt guilty, afraid that others would look at her ambiguously.
However, it was too easy to sleep in Huo Yunque’s arms.
Along with his aura, it gave Song Yaoyao a sense of security.
Her eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and her eyelashes that were curled like a fan fluttered a few times, as if she still wanted to struggle. But in the end, she couldn’t escape the summons of sleep, and fell into a sweet and dark dream.
A kiss gently landed on her forehead. A familiar voice that made Song Yaoyao feel extremely at ease passed through the dream and entered her ears softly.
“Good child.”
When she woke up, Huo Yunque was no longer around.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSong Yaoyao rubbed her eyes, feeling a little lost as if she did not know what had happened today.
Knock knock knock.
“Yaoyao, are you awake?”
It was Xia Rao’s voice. Song Yaoyao quickly nodded. “I’m awake, I’m awake. Please come in.”
She crawled to the side of the bed and found the remote control to turn on the lights in the room.
The bright light made Song Yaoyao close her eyes uncomfortably. Her eyes were dry. She knocked on her head and looked at the woman who pushed the door open and walked in.
She was wearing a tight one-piece dress and a white tasseled shawl.
She was extremely flirtatious.
This word was probably tailor-made for Xia Rao.
Tang Xinrou resembled Xia Rao slightly, but compared to the sexy goddess, she was still too young and tender.
Xia Rao was different. Every movement, every frown, every smile, even her hair, was endlessly seductive.
She was filled with passion.
“Did I wake you up?” Xia Rao pulled her shawl tighter and smiled apologetically.
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Song Yaoyao hurriedly shook her head. Her eyes were wide open as she stared at Xia Rao.
“Sister Xia Rao, what time is it now?”
She didn’t know how long she had slept. She only felt that after a good night’s sleep, her whole body was sore.
If she were to tell others, they would think that she and Huo Yunque had done something bad in the room.
But in reality, she was only sleeping under the blanket.
Xia Rao saw the confusion in her eyes. She chuckled and advised her, “Don’t worry, it’s not too late. You’ve only slept for half an hour. Mu Jing is still struggling with the barbecue. Are you hungry?”
She was young even though they had become equals after she got together with Huo Yunque. Yet, according to Huo Yunque’s seniority, she still had to call Song Yaoyao ‘Little Sister-in-law’.
However, she was younger than Xia Rao’s little niece, Tang Xinrou, and she looked even more like a porcelain doll, delicate and soft. When she was asked to speak, she couldn’t help but lower her voice.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“That’s good, that’s good.”
Song Yaoyao patted her cheek embarrassedly. “I was too sleepy just now. I didn’t want to sleep, but somehow, I fell asleep unknowingly.”
She blinked her eyes and explained in a low voice.
The two of them sat in the room and chatted for a while.
Xia Rao was a senior in the entertainment industry. Chatting with her, Song Yaoyao could learn a lot of knowledge that she didn’t know before and she could benefit a lot.
But…
Song Yaoyao felt that Xia Rao didn’t come on her own specifically to impart her knowledge.
This kind of topic could be discussed anytime. It wasn’t a private matter.
She quietly listened to Xia Rao’s words and could see the faint sorrow in her eyes.
Song Yaoyao suddenly said, “Sister Xia Rao, can I take your pulse?”