"Did I ever say I wasn't worried?"

Huo Junyao glanced at her lightly, then picked up the chopsticks she had just used and ate the noodles without any hesitation.

Such an intimate behavior made Song Qianying blush with embarrassment. She struggled to escape, but his other big hand held her waist tightly. She sighed secretly and had no choice but to sit on his lap, quietly not daring to move.

After about a few minutes, the man finally put down his chopsticks, rested his angular chin on her shoulder, and said in a deep voice as seductive as red wine: "Tell me, why is this side sweet, huh?"

"Sweet?"

Song Qianying was slightly startled, and thought hard for a while with a puffed-up face, then shook her head, "It's impossible, what I added was salt, and I've already tried it just now."

She is not so ignorant that she cannot even tell the difference between salt and sugar.

"Huh? That might be...you are sweet!"

Khan, what, how can she be sweet?

Song Qianying was disturbed by his words. She raised her face and was about to retort, but the man's lips came closer and kissed her. The second before she kissed her, she only heard him say in a seductive voice: "Come on, I Try it..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his rough palms slid into her nightgown deftly, and he turned her over and pressed her down on the sofa...

In the room, the romantic and ambiguous temperature gradually rises, and there is a blushing and heart-pounding atmosphere everywhere.

Song Qianying's mind was in a state of confusion at this time. She could only feel that something was constantly picking at her most sensitive string. It felt like there were thousands of ants crawling all over her body. She felt uncomfortable...

It’s so uncomfortable!

"Huo Junyao——"

She whispered his name in a sweet voice that could easily make the man drunk.

"Yeah, I'm here!"

His voice had never been so gentle, as if he were holding her in his palm and loving her, making her instantly feel a little like happiness.

She knew that for him this was just a physical need that had nothing to do with love, and that the person he pretended to be in his heart was not her, but she just couldn't control her heart, and she couldn't help but want to give everything for him. , willing to give everything to him...

Huo Junyao, I love you!

She opened her misty eyes slightly and looked at the man's delicate and handsome face, which was now full of exquisite charm. A drop of affectionate tears quietly slipped down.

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In the middle of the night, Su Yunxi woke up and could not find Huo Junyao anywhere.

"Brother Huo, you actually lied to me?"

She murmured, and her delicate facial features quickly became distorted in the orange light, showing no trace of her usual gentle and graceful appearance.

She picked up her cell phone and dialed the man's number. No one answered the phone after it rang for a long time. Su Yunxi's eyes flashed slightly, and there was a hint of a cold smile.

Finally, after dialing for the eighth time, the screen finally showed that the call was in progress.

Before the man could speak, she began to sob and said, "Brother Huo, where are you? I fell to the ground and it hurts so much..."

Listening to her whimpering story about how she fell down when she got up to pour water, Huo Junyao unconsciously felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

After hanging up the phone, he was about to pull away when a pair of arms wrapped around him.

-End of this chapter-

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