Dressed as a female supporting role in an abusive novel, she was spoiled by the male lead

Chapter 139 The Past 3
A strong arm wrapped around Song Li's waist from behind, and the man's hoarse and sexy voice lingered in his ears, "Are you angry? Do you want me to teach them a lesson for you?"

A masculine aggression came up, densely entwining her.

Song Li frowned, his body tensed, subconsciously wanting to resist this uncomfortable aggression.

"No need."

Song Li untied the hands wrapped around her waist with a cold expression, and turned his head, "Huo Siyuan, please stay away from me."

"The old man will announce our marriage today. A Li, you should be more enthusiastic about your fiancé." The man's tone was filled with a pleasant smile, and the ending sound was drawn out. The last word seemed to have a hook, which was ambiguous and seductive.

Song Li ignored him. After pushing away the arm wrapped around his waist, he raised his foot and wanted to leave when he was snatched back by a big hand.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Song Li was forced to lean against a firm and hot embrace, staring up at the other's extremely handsome face, with a cold and displeased tone.

As expected of a father and son, when he grew up, Huo Siyuan and his father Huo Shaoting not only looked exactly the same, but also had the same temperament and demeanor. They were stubborn and domineering, and they wanted to get what they were interested in regardless of the cost and by any means.

It's all crazy, it's really annoying.

These two men are so similar, if Huo Shaoting hadn't aged so much in the past few years, his hair would be almost completely white, and the wrinkles on his face would look like a dying old man.Song Li may not even be able to tell who this pair of father and son is.

Song Li is not short, even with high heels, Huo Siyuan is still a full head taller than her.He lowered his head and lowered his eyes to look at her, raised the corners of his lips, and said in a low and pleasant voice: "Ali, you look so cute when you are angry."

She is so cute that I want to build a gorgeous and huge cage to hide her, so that only I can see it.

"..."

Song Li's expression twisted for a moment, just at this time Uncle Wang hurried over.

"Miss, it's almost time, you should hurry up and change your dress."

Uncle Wang looked at the intimacy between the two, and although he was not very old next year, there was a touch of kindness and relief on his face.

Song Li raised his head and glanced at Huo Siyuan. The latter raised his eyebrows, let go of Song Li, and moved to the side very cooperatively with his body, making a gesture of invitation.

Song Li left without looking back.

Huo Siyuan looked at her back, her shoulders were slender, her black hair reached her waist, and the light green skirt that reached her knees swayed slightly with her walking movements, revealing a snow-white and slender calf. ... Huo Siyuan's gaze deepened, and the corners of his mouth twitched. There was undisguised desire in his eyes, passionate and presumptuous.

Song Li suddenly turned his head and met his eyes.

Huo Siyuan's gaze, which had no time to restrain himself, met Song Li's indifferent eyes.

"Look at me like this again, be careful I'll dig out your eyeballs." Song Li said coldly.

Huo Siyuan suddenly smiled, stretched out his tongue to lick the corner of his lips, and spread his hands, "You are always welcome."

Song Li pressed his forehead, turned around and strode away with Uncle Wang, ignoring him.

Uncle Wang said with emotion: "Although the eldest lady and the young master are noisy all day long, they have such a good relationship."

Song Li: "..."

Uncle Wang, do you always have eye problems?
The second floor of Huo's house.

When Huo Shaoting specially invited the top international styling team to see Song Li, those staff almost burst into tears, and hurriedly dragged her into the luxurious cloakroom.

"Miss, where have you been? It's almost too late, hurry up and change your clothes, and help you style..." The stylist who likes to raise his orchid fingers directed his assistants to rush around, while pulling Song Li Pressed down on the chair, my head was smoking with anxiety.

"Miss, little ancestor, this is your coming-of-age feast, you can't be careless."

Although the styling has been determined, hair, makeup, clothing and accessories all take time, and the coming-of-age feast is about to start in less than an hour, so the time is a bit urgent.

Song Li waved his hands indifferently, and said, "It's okay, just mess with it casually."

Song Li came out of the pose, and when he saw the refined man sitting on the chair, his brows that had been furrowed all the time relaxed, and he showed his first smile of the day.

"Uncle Shen said you went to country M, I thought you wouldn't come."

When Shen Ruiwen saw Song Li for the first time, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. The already gorgeous person dressed up was even more dazzling. His smile was like a blooming rose, and there seemed to be light in his eyes, as bright as the stars in the sky. .

It was so beautiful that people subconsciously restrained their breathing.

Shen Ruiwen stood up. The man in a silver custom-made suit looked handsome, with elegant demeanor and gentle eyes.At a glance, it reminds people of a poem, the gentleman is as gentle as jade.

Compared with the Huo family's young but cruel and ruthless young master, Huo Shao, who is notorious outside the world, this young master of the Shen family, whose family background is as famous as the Huo family's, is known for his gentleness and elegance.

It is also more attractive to Song Li.

"Today is your coming-of-age feast, how could I miss it?" Shen Ruiwen smiled and held out an extremely beautifully packaged box, "Happy birthday, Ali."

Compared to Huo Siyuan's domineering, pervasive and suffocating desire to control, the gentle man in front of him made Song Li feel more fond of him.

She took the box with a smile, opened it, and inside was a beautifully crafted blue water drop diamond-studded small tassel necklace.

The pendant of the necklace is hollowed out, adorned with twelve diamonds, surrounded by a teardrop-shaped green gemstone in the middle, reflecting a warm and dazzling light, luxurious and elegant.

"It was specially chosen for you, do you like it?" Shen Ruiwen looked at Song Li with a smile.

"I like it, thank you, by the way, you can help me wear it." Song Li raised his hand to untie the necklace around his neck, and put it on the table next to him.

It was a string of red heart-shaped necklaces. The color was so delicate and beautiful, it was strong, gorgeous and flawless. Under the refraction of the light, it seemed red enough to drip blood.

In fact, compared to the necklace given by Shen Ruiwen, this string of red heart-shaped necklaces is more suitable for the gorgeous snow-white and complicated dress she is wearing.

A look of joy flashed in Shen Ruiwen's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be concealed, "Okay."

He picked up the necklace and walked behind Song Li, his fingertips trembling slightly.

Song Li pushed back his hair, revealing his snow-white and slender neck.

The white and delicate skin is as flawless as the best white jade, warm and greasy, with a girlish and sweet breath, when his fingertips accidentally touch it, Shen Ruiwen's ears are red and his neck is red, forcing himself to calm down, trembling fingers to help Song Li put on the necklace.

"All right."

"Thank you." Song Li turned his head and smiled slightly, with the tails of his eyes raised, a pair of beautiful fox eyes outlined a charming arc, even if he didn't mean it, when he smiled, he was full of charm, his red lips were slightly raised, Shen Ruiwen only felt that his face was burning hot.

Shen Ruiwen: "Ali, then I'll go out first."

He came here on purpose to give a gift, and since it was finished, it would be rude to stay any longer.

Song Li nodded slightly, the smile on his face remained unchanged, "Okay."

"A Li, can I invite you to the opening dance?" Shen Ruiwen suddenly asked when he was approaching the door.

For the opening dance of the coming-of-age banquet, the male partner is usually decided early on.

But Huo Shaoting loves Song Li so much that she can choose whoever she wants to dance the opening dance.

Song Li smiled slightly: "Of course."

As soon as Shen Ruiwen left, the door of the room was kicked open heavily.

"Huo Siyuan, why are you crazy?" Song Li sat on the dressing table looking at his mobile phone, and didn't answer when he heard the sound.

The man in a black suit strode up to Song Li's side, his handsome and gloomy face was reflected in the mirror, his eyes were red, cold and frightening.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the red necklace lying alone on the table, and the blue gemstone necklace hanging around Song Li's neck.

"Did Shen Ruiwen come just now?"

"What's none of your business?" Song Li frowned and turned to look at him with an unhappy tone.

With a soft "snap", Huo Siyuan propped his hands in front of the dressing table, and locked Song Li in his arms. The man's aggressive aura entangled him domineeringly, and Song Li was wrapped so tightly that he almost suffocated.

Huo Siyuan's voice was full of anger: "Ali, have you forgotten that I am your fiancé, and have been dating other men in private. What do you say is none of my business?"

Song Li's complexion was not very good, his breath was full of his unique masculine breath, and Huo Siyuan's warm breath brushed against her earlobe and cheek when he spoke.

She lowered her eyes and avoided his sight through the mirror, "This fiancé is just your self-proclaimed one. Uncle Huo and I have never admitted it."

Translated, it means that you should stop being sentimental.

Huo Siyuan smiled, the corners of his mouth curled up, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"A Li, besides marrying me, who else do you want to marry? Those trash from the Huo family? Huo Mingyuan, who is the only one who can make a move, is already married..."

Huo Siyuan paused for a while, and the corners of his mouth deepened, "As for Shen Ruiwen, A Li, even if I don't make a move, the old man will not let you marry a man other than the Huo family."

Song Li's entire face turned cold, and he remained silent.

He lowered his head and stared at Song Li, but within a finger's distance, he could clearly see her indifferent eyes under the thick and curly eyelashes, and her delicate rose-like lips pursed.

The young girl is delicate and sweet, and the fragrance emanating from her body is intoxicating.

I really want to get a little closer, a little closer, it's best to be able to stitch it tightly, to be able to blend into the blood and never separate...

Huo Siyuan licked his thin lips, bowed his head, closed his eyes and sniffed lightly.

The shadow suddenly enveloped, the man's whole body almost pressed up, Song Li frowned, subconsciously raised his eyes, and saw the man's slightly protruding Adam's apple, rolled up and down, inexplicably sexy and seductive like restraint.Further up is the man's smooth jaw and handsome face.

At such a close distance, the faces of the two of them were almost touching each other, and they didn't feel safe at all.

"Stay away from me." Song Li withdrew his head slightly, trying to avoid him.She stretched out her hand to his chest, trying to push him away, but the other party was as motionless as a wall.

Under the palms are the hot and firm chest muscles, and you can feel the steady and powerful heartbeat. Song Li's brows twitched even more when he retracted his hand, which was burned until it was pushed.

"Huo Siyuan!" Song Li called his name angrily.

Huo Siyuan's face was pressed against her long black hair, and he took a deep breath as if obsessed, "It smells so good."

He didn't care about Song Li's attitude, and stared at Song Li's face in the mirror, his eyes revealed a strong possessive desire, which made Song Li very uncomfortable.

This person is his.

Huo Siyuan couldn't help but licked the corner of his mouth.

"A Li, after tonight, you will be an adult..." The man's voice suddenly became hoarse like lust, and he deliberately bit the word "adult".His lowered voice sounded ambiguous, which made people's ears red and heart throbbing, as if there was some hint that it was not suitable for children to say.

The veins on Song Li's forehead popped up: "..."

In the next second, Song Li's expression stiffened, as if his whole body had been petrified.

The tip of the white and small ear was suddenly caught by something hot and humid, and then it was bitten provocatively.

Song Li's position itself is extremely sensitive. In an instant, the strong tingling sensation of goosebumps extended along the surface of the skin to Song Li's scalp, and his whole body exploded in an instant.

Song Li almost couldn't help jumping up, she raised her hand and slapped it, "Huo Siyuan, you're courting death!"

The crisp slap hit Huo Siyuan's head sideways, Song Li exhausted all his strength in this slap, even Huo Siyuan's cheeks turned red.

The tip of his tongue pressed against his sore cheeks, but Huo Siyuan didn't show any anger on his face. Instead, he smiled happily. He retracted the hands that trapped Song Li, and grabbed the hand she had just slapped him, " Ali, don't hurt your hand."

Huo Siyuan's fingertips ran across her tender palm with some distress, and it was a little red.

Song Li was so angry that he was trembling all over, he withdrew his hand fiercely, pointed at the door, "Huo Siyuan, get out of here!!"

Huo Siyuan looked at Song Li's fury with a smile, as if enjoying her rage very much.

This made Song Li even more annoyed, she gritted her teeth, forcefully suppressed her anger, and calmed down, "Huo Siyuan, today is my birthday, my coming-of-age feast, please don't mess with me."

Song Li was in Huo's house, the only thing he didn't like was the man in front of him.

When she was a child, she liked to bully and threaten her, but when she grew up, she became more and more annoying.It's a pity that she can't complain to Huo Shaoting like she did when she was a child. This man's growth rate is extremely astonishing. After the age of 15, even Huo Shaoting often has nothing to do with him.

Seeing Song Li calm down, and looking at him with that kind of calm, extremely indifferent eyes, Huo Siyuan sighed, and his heart began to feel uncomfortable again.

"A Li, I'm your partner for the opening dance tonight."

Song Li didn't even look at him, got up, walked around him and wanted to leave.

If you don't go, let her go.

Because Huo Siyuan used to have a dog who liked to crawl into her room in the middle of the night to mess with her, Song Li didn't like being alone in a room with this man at all, it made her feel very restless.

Slender and strong fingers grabbed her wrist, stopping Song Li's pace.

Song Li turned his head, "Let go."

"Come with me." Huo Siyuan didn't let go, but forcibly pulled Song Li and went out.

"What are you doing!" Song Li was very annoyed, but had to stagger to keep up with his pace.

(End of this chapter)