Chapter 636: You’re Mine. All Of You.

This was her fiancé. So what if she got close to him?

Was that against the law?!

Yes! This was logical!

Like an angry and hungry lion, Song Yaoyao pounced on him viciously.

In the man’s ‘unprepared’ state, she bit his Adam’s Apple.

In the darkness, ripples formed in the man’s ink-like eyes.

A smile appeared on his lips.

Knowing the answer, he said, “Student Song Yaoyao, you have crossed the line…”

Song Yaoyao snorted coldly.

“I haven’t crossed the line! This is mine! That’s mine too! It’s all mine! I can do whatever I want!”

“Ahem…”

She was so spoiled and cute.

Huo Yunque nodded. “Yes, it’s all yours.”

His voice was as gentle as water, piercing through people’s hearts.

The night was long, and the wind seemed to blow the curtains in the bedroom, gently swaying them.

“Don’t move!

“Be quiet!”

“Y-you’re not allowed to make a sound either!”

The young girl’s voice was soft and sweet, sweet to the point that honey could seep out of it.

The man laughed hoarsely. “Yes, My Queen…”

…

When she woke up the next day, Song Yaoyao sat at the dining table in a daze, recalling the ‘past’.

Her head was in a daze, and her mind was filled with broken fragments. It wasn’t easy for her to organize these fragments.

She raised her eyebrows and was about to find fault.

Suddenly, a mouthful of strawberry cake was fed into her mouth. It was sweet and soft, and her favorite flavor permeated the air.

It instantly soothed Song Yaoyao’s displeasure.

“Oh, I want more!”

She opened her mouth and waited for another mouthful.

The man held his chin with one hand and lazily sat beside the young girl. The spoon in his hand was pitifully small as he fed her from time to time.

He looked at the satisfied look on the girl’s face, her eyes were curved like the bright moon, and the dimples on her cheeks were deep. How delicious was it?

Huo Yunque was interested. “Is it good?”

Song Yaoyao nodded heavily, her whole body was filled with sweetness. “It’s good! Sweet!”

“Oh? Let me try it?”

Song Yaoyao hesitated for a moment and gestured with her small hands. “You can try a little bit…”

After all, it was not easy for her to get the approval of a certain tyrant king to eat the cake.

“Okay.”

Song Yaoyao used a small spoon to cut a piece and handed it over. “Here…”

Huo Yunque curled his lips and slowly moved closer.

His gaze fell on the corner of the girl’s lips that had been dipped in cream.

Song Yaoyao passed it forward.

However, in the next second…

The man avoided the cake that she passed to him. His large palm suddenly grabbed the back of her head, and his lips pressed against hers.

The moment they touched, they were separated.

Song Yaoyao held the small spoon and sat in the chair in a daze.

The man had already returned to his original position without a change in expression. He continued to hold her chin, his shirt half-rolled up, and the muscles on his forearm were firm and powerful.

He was noble and dignified, as if everything that had just happened was a dream for Song Yaaoyao.

She knocked on his head and glared at him angrily. “Gege! You tricked me again!”

“Ha…”

Huo Yunque’s index finger brushed past the corner of his lips, and a mischievous smile appeared on his face.

“As expected, it’s very sweet.”

Boom!

Song Yaoyao quickly lowered her head, and a blush quickly spread across her small face.

Compared to being shameless, she could only sigh at her own inferiority!

“I don’t want to talk to you anymore.”

She turned around and started to eat the strawberry cake angrily.

She was as childish as a child.

“Oh, okay…” Huo Yunque lowered his eyes and gently knocked on the table. “I was thinking of rewarding a child with half a piece of strawberry cake tonight after her hard work. If that’s the case…”

“No! I’m not angry at all!”

Song Yaoyao turned around and raised her hands above her head, smiling like a flower.

“I love you so much, Gege!”

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