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Chapter 1168 Mr. Huo It’s just that Ruan Ruan is so attractive that it makes me feel difficult
Chapter 1168 Mr. Huo: It’s just that Ruan Ruan is too attractive, making it difficult for me to control my feelings
Huo Yirong broke Song Qing’s hands that were pulling the collar apart one by one, with little force, but no resistance.
He put the calloused hand under his index finger and thumb on his raised bosom, and asked with a chuckle, “Dare to kill me?”
He held Song Qing’s hand and squeezed his neck, slowly reducing the strength.
Song Qing’s pupils shrank suddenly, struggling to shake off his hand, staring at the man in front of her in astonishment.
“You’re crazy!”
When blurted out, there was a trembling that could not be concealed.
Huo Yirong’s handsome face has distinct facial features, and the smile that appears on his face looks unrestrained.
Those eyes seemed to have some kind of calculation hidden in them, and they seemed to see through Song Qing’s inner depths, seeing her clearly from the inside out.
Song Qing’s fingertips on his side were shaking.
She is a demon, Huo Yirong is a human being, as long as she exerted a little force on her hand just now, the other party was instantly suffocated.
Even if she resented and annoyed this person, she never had any intention of killing him.
Huo Yirong leaned on the seat, her fluttering eyes flowed on Song Qing, both inquiring and estimating.
When Song Qing was just angry, the expression on her face was cold and ruthless, and she released the demon’s powerful evil thoughts vividly.
I have to say, whether it is Song Qing who surrendered in front of him, or Song Qing whose personality has changed drastically in front of him, he has a possessive desire for his belongings, and the other party is not allowed to be touched by others.
The feeling is subtle and a little out of control.
For potential dangers, including things beyond his control, Erye Huo subconsciously wanted to eliminate them.
Thinking of Song Qing’s previous questioning, do you have feelings for her?
Huo Yirong sneered inwardly, the smile in his eyes dissipated, and said coldly, “Get off!”
Song Qing had an uneasy face. After being treated with such a bad attitude, she immediately cooled down, and the thorns that disappeared on her body appeared again.
She sneered: “If you let me get out, get out, then I’m so embarrassed!”
Huo Yirong pierced Song Qing’s body with sharp eyes, like a sharp sword. He thought of tearing off the thorn clothes that were disguised on her body, exposing all her hidden true colors to the sun, so that everyone could see.
Song Qing’s eyes were the first to look away, and the anger and demonic energy lingering around her body was very strong, with a killing intent to tear people apart.
She was indeed a little lacking in confidence, but she wasn’t pretending to be calm, she just didn’t know how to deal with the person in front of her, and the other party gave her a sense of frustration that she couldn’t beat her.
Huo Yirong suddenly leaned over, her cool lips touched Song Qing’s cheek, she lowered her **** voice, and said slowly, “You’re really not afraid of me… Damn it.”
Song Qing’s big eyes stared at Yuanyuan, and she turned to stare at him suddenly, as if shocked by his shamelessness.
Although the dry word was very light, almost inaudible, she still caught it clearly in her ears.
Recalling the night the two had spent in the Huo Mansion, Song Qing’s calm heartbeat accelerated again.
She pushed the man in front of her away, got up and jumped out of the car, rushing towards the Song family.
At this time, she can be summed up in four words, and she fled.
She was afraid that if she didn’t run away, the demon power in her body could not be controlled, and she would really kill the opponent.
is too deceiving!
is so deceiving!
The dog man just decided that she would not dare to kill.
Song Qing rushed into Song’s house. Before the Huo family’s motorcade parked outside the door had left, Huo Yirong, who was sitting in the car, lit another cigarette.
He stared at Song Qing’s direction with deep and solemn eyes, Qing Jun’s face was expressionless, and no one could see what he was thinking.
Huo Qiang sat in the driver’s seat and did not dare to take the next step without an order.
Quickly, Huo Yirong smiled and said, “It’s really a wild cat.”
Not only wild, but also scratching people.
He took a deep breath, threw the extinguished cigarette **** out of the car, and commanded in a deep voice, “Go home.”
The vehicle started and slowly drove away from Song’s house.
…
Time flies, and a week has passed.
Qin Ruan suddenly found that the Kun Tianming Buddha Bead in the hands of her third master was missing.
She was leaning on the reclining chair in the sun room on the terrace, looking at the man sitting in the hall who was making tea. The man’s slender hands were placed on the teapot, and he slowly poured out the fragrant tea.
A set of tedious tea brewing process, every move is elegant.
Looking at the Buddha beads disappearing from the opponent’s wrist, Qin Ruan finally realized that something was wrong these days.
That string of beads is the companion creature of the third master, and it is an object that never leaves the body.
Qin Ruan removed his hand supporting his head, sat up, and frowned at the man who was drinking tea from a cup.
Aware of Qin Ruan’s gaze, Mr. Huo’s turbulent eyes slowly lifted up. When he saw Qin Ruan, the bottom of his eyes showed warmth and doting.
He beckoned and patted the position beside him.
Qin Ruan got up and walked towards him, smelling the cold tea fragrance that filled the hall.
She sat beside the third master, stared at the other person’s bare wrist, and asked her doubts: “Where’s the Buddha beads?”
Huo Yunjiao lowered his eyes, finally understanding why this girl frowned.
He put down the teacup in his hand, picked up the handkerchief on the table, wiped his hands, and said in a casual and flat tone, “I lost the company a few days ago.”
Qin Ruan held the third master’s wrist, and his face was still not very happy.
Huo Yunqiao threw the handkerchief in his hand on the table, raised his hand and stroked her face: “Don’t be unhappy, I’ll take you out tomorrow to relax.”
Qin Ruan looked up at him: “Where to?”
The third master sighed: “Go pick up the two ancestors of the family.”
A few days ago, the Qin family picked up Huo Yao and Huo Anqi, and the house was much quieter. This morning, my father-in-law called to say that the two cubs were arguing to come back.
Thinking of the rare cleanliness these days, the third master decided to pick up someone tomorrow.
He put Qin Ruan in his arms, touched her bulging belly, and moved his hands carefully, showing love everywhere.
Immediately, the hand moved away, came to Qin Ruan’s waist, and gently rubbed her.
Qin Ruan, who had been suffering from backache all morning, made a low voice under the service of the third master.
The strength of the massage under the palm was so comfortable that she couldn’t refuse at all.
Thinking that the culprit of the backache is in front of her, she pouted and closed her eyes to enjoy the other party’s apology.
A worried voice sounded in his ears: “I’m getting married next month, will my body not be able to support it?”
Qin Ruan opened his eyes, raised his head and glanced at the smiling third master: “Don’t toss me twice, I can walk on high heels at the wedding all day.”
I don’t know what happened to this man, he looks like a savage boy.
It was necessary to toss twice every three or five times. She refused in every possible way, begged for mercy in every possible way, and under the repeated means of the other party, she still fell into a dizzy state.
When she was pregnant with Ayao and An Qi, she never saw the third master have such an anxious side.
Mr. Huo, who was complained and complained, did not criticize. He lowered his head and kissed Qin Ruan’s delicate face, and whispered in her ear.
“It’s just that Ruan Ruan is so tempting that I can’t control my feelings…”
The swear words behind were almost deadly to Qin Ruan’s ears.
She pushed the third master’s chest, got up and was about to leave.
(end of this chapter)