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

Chapter 95
"What? You asked me to do volunteer work?!"

Hua Rongrong's voice involuntarily became sharp, without any trace of its usual softness.

The word "volunteer" has become Hua Rongrong's nightmare, and it was not lightly tossed at the beginning.When Hua Rongrong thought of the experience of being forced to do volunteer work, she felt sick and uncomfortable.

Qin Fangyi was expressionless, with a businesslike tone: "Although your image on the Internet is very positive now, you are still just a piece of paper. Only by taking some practical actions can you fully implement your image and popularity. Charity and volunteering are the most effective ways."

Hua Rongrong refused to be happy: "Didn't I already donate all the salary for this filming? Why do you want to do charity?"

Qin Fangyi: "It's not enough to do charity once. For a truly kind and beautiful person, kind actions will be implemented in every corner of her life. Ms. Hua Rongrong, Mr. S likes caring girls. In his opinion, you are this one." The kindest and most beautiful girl in the world, please don't let him down."

Hua Rongrong bit her lip, and after a difficult battle between heaven and man in her mind, she finally agreed.

"Okay." Hua Rongrong's voice was thin and weak, revealing a sense of unwillingness and resentment.

Qin Fangyi lightly shook her head in satisfaction.

Sister Gao who witnessed the scene in front of her: "..."

Qin Fangyi looked at Sister Gao, her voice was flat, "Miss Huarongrong's next job will be mainly charity work, after filming, please do your best to help me make Miss Huarong a success."

Sister Gao: "...Okay."

............................................................

Professional matters should be handed over to professional people.

Song Li looked at the latest news about Huarongrong in the laptop, and showed a satisfied smile.

Donated for a Hope Primary School today.

Tomorrow, where will I help the widowed and lonely old people.

He also mobilized his huge fan base and established a completely transparent charity organization to fund college students in impoverished mountainous areas.The donation data in it are all transparent, such as how much donation received from someone at a certain time, detailed to the last two digits of the decimal point.As long as you donate money to this charity, you can log on to their official website to check your donation record at any time, and you can also trace where the donation ended up.

Could have made other charities shed a tear.

If we say that the previous ones are just small troubles, the latter one is a big deal. This charity organization named "Fire of Life" is a non-profit organization that mainly helps patients with difficult family conditions but who are seriously ill.

I don't know what Ms. Qin Fangyi said, Hua Rongrong invested all her savings and the movie filming fee, plus her huge fan base generously donated money to help, and Song Li in the name of "Mr. S" I donated the largest amount of money, and within the shortest period of time, "Light of Life" started to operate in a decent manner, and it really helped many people.

Basically, I personally pay for it myself.

Without the generosity of others, Hua Rongrong's fan donations are all voluntary.

A proper act of the Virgin Mary.

The Notre Dame index has now jumped to 20%, and it is getting closer to the road home.

The establishment of "Light of Life" made Hua Rongrong's popularity and popularity reach an unprecedented height.

The outside world's impression of her is not just a star in the entertainment circle, an actress, but a kind-hearted charity ambassador, a truly kind little angel, and a walking Virgin.

A normal actor has made a movie, and after the explosion, he should strike while the iron is hot and continue to act in better works, and then win awards and reach the pinnacle of acting.

Hua Rongrong did not follow the usual path, but instead used the influence of the film and her own fame to do good deeds and help others.

The mission went very smoothly.

Song Li felt that the day he would go home was just around the corner, and he felt much better when facing Huo Siyuan.

When he routinely took advantage of him in the name of good night kiss, good morning kiss, good afternoon kiss, Song Li was in a good mood, not only didn't roll his eyes, but also gave him a big smiling face. Huo Siyuan was so flattered that he almost didn't know what to do. let go.

Song Li, who had just taken a shower, sat in front of the dressing table and wiped his face, humming a song in a good mood.Huo Siyuan's arms wrapped around her waist intimately from behind.

Can't Song Li's good mood last longer if he wiped his face for a while?

"Ali..."

Huo Siyuan lowered his head, put his chin against the top of her hair, and sniffed with the tip of his nose. Song Li had a faint scent of shower gel, which was exactly the same as the one he used.

He lowered his head, and in his sight was a pair of rosy white feet stepping on slippers of the same style as his, and his long, straight white legs.

If these legs were around her waist, her white and tender feet curled up shyly...

Huo Siyuan couldn't help but licked her small earlobe, and rubbed it lightly with his teeth.

Song Li: "..."

Although I'm used to it, I still couldn't help but get hairy all over my body, and goosebumps came out.

Song Li raised his hand and slapped his head away, a thin pink color spread from the side of his neck to his cheeks, "Huo Siyuan, you said you're not a hooligan!"

Huo Siyuan: "..." I couldn't control it again.

Ever since he almost went off the rails one night and forcibly executed Song Li, Song Li cried like hell. In order to coax her, Huo Siyuan was forced to sign the ordinance of forfeiting power and humiliating the country.

For example, you can't play hooligans casually.

They can only lure Song Li to kiss him with money.

And once Song Li achieved his goal, no matter how tempting he was, he would feel calm.

Song Li had already pinched Huo Siyuan's lifeblood, his attitude was appropriately tough, and he would cry if he couldn't do it.

No wonder the crying spirit and the heroine are a perfect match, it turns out that when a woman cries, he has nothing to do.

Huo Siyuan tilted his head, but still wrapped his hands around her waist, panting lightly with his head up, his voice was hoarse: "A Li..."

If you listen to this sound too much, you will become pregnant.

Song Li immediately covered his ears, if I don't listen, I won't listen.

Huo Siyuan sighed softly: "You always torture me like this..."

"I can't stand you going back to sleep by yourself!" Song Li looked up at him, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Huo Siyuan: "..."

"It's really not possible," Song Li flipped the position below his waist, "You can find a woman who is willing to dedicate herself to you, a man is also fine, I don't mind."

Don't get mad at her every now and then, what if she can't resist the temptation?
Grinding his teeth, Huo Siyuan endured it, but in the end he couldn't hold back, and took her hand and squeezed her waist angrily.

"Oh!" Song Li almost jumped up from the chair.

The position of her waist was very sensitive, Huo Siyuan pinched quite hard, and felt that electric current was running through her whole body.

"Huo Siyuan!" Song Li gritted his teeth, slapped Huo Siyuan's hand away vigorously, pushed him away and stood up, staring at him with those bright eyes.

"I was wrong, pinch it back for you."

Huo Siyuan took a step back, and lifted up his clothes very naturally, revealing a sexy and practical waist, with a beautifully narrow waistline, eight-pack abs, and a pleasing figure.

"Come on, pinch."

Huo Siyuan turned his eyes up and looked over, his eyes seemed to be captivating.The ending sound is elongated, revealing an inexplicably charming and seductive taste.

Song Li: "..."

"You can use a little more force, I won't cry out for pain." Huo Siyuan lowered his voice, as if he was saying something shameful.

Song Li's old face is inexplicably hot, what kind of tiger-wolf words are these?
Song Li had a headache: "You are enough."

............................................................

During dinner, Uncle Wang routinely brought soup to Huo Siyuan.

Some time ago, Huo Siyuan was supplied with supplements every day, which made him very irritable and had nosebleeds all over his body.In the end, the family doctor couldn't stand it anymore, and politely advised that enough is enough.

Now it is supplemented every now and then.

Huo Siyuan glanced at the tumbling objects in the soup, and was silent for a moment, before he began to feel hot and uncomfortable without drinking.

He glanced at Song Li, who looked rather gloating, and drank it reluctantly.Afterwards, taking advantage of Song Li's inattention, he suggested to Uncle Wang, "Uncle Wang, prepare some for Ali, she has lost a lot of weight recently, she needs to make up."

Huo Siyuan didn't seem to notice Song Li's rounded face, so he said this against his conscience.

Suddenly, Uncle Wang finally came to his senses, he can't just blindly make love to the man, the woman has to make love too.

So, the next day, Uncle Wang deliberately went to the market early in the morning to buy fresh soft-shelled turtles, and asked the chef to simmer them for more than two hours in the afternoon.

At dinner, Uncle Wang brought up the soup with a benevolent smile on his face.

"Madam, this is the tonic soup I specially asked the chef to prepare for you."

Song Li: "..."

Why does it look so weird?It's dark, and what's floating inside?bastard? !The smell is a little hard to describe?

Song Li: "I seem to be full..."

Uncle Wang questioned: "You have only eaten two bites of food, how could you be full? Normally you have to eat three bowls of rice and two bowls of soup."

Song Li: "I don't think I need to drink tonic soup."

Uncle Wang wiped the corner of his eyes: "Madam, I carefully selected the ingredients for this pot of soup when I went to the vegetable market early in the morning. I have been cooking in the kitchen for several hours before it is ready..."

Song Li: "...I drink."

Song Li drank up the pot of weird soft-shelled turtle soup as if dying.

Huo Siyuan looked at her the whole time, the corner of his mouth curved like a smile but not a smile.

In the past, Song Li smiled and watched Huo Siyuan drink all kinds of Shiquan Dabu Tang, but now it was his turn to know how much he wanted to cry.

Don't drink tonic soup casually, especially the soup with a particularly strong effect of nourishing yin and tonifying kidney.

At night, Song Li lay down in a daze, and gradually felt his whole body warm up.

This kind of heat is the dry heat from the inside out.

It was hot and dry and uncomfortable.That hot air seemed to come out from the cracks in your bones, and the flesh and blood all over your body seemed to be ignited by fire. The blood flowed all over the body, with heat and dryness.

Song Li tugged at the collar of his pajamas, his mouth was parched, he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

"What's wrong?" Huo Siyuan didn't fall asleep, he kept paying attention to her actions, and asked in a low voice.

"I'm thirsty..." Song Li's voice was hoarse, his throat was repeatedly on fire, and it was very difficult to utter a single word.

Huo Siyuan turned on the light, got up and poured her a glass of cold water.

Song Li was rolling around in the heat, her chest and neckline were rubbed open, and her trouser legs were rolled up. She kicked the quilt to the floor with one kick, and rolled around on the bed, rubbing it impatiently.

The fair and slender legs were light pink, and the feet were white and tender, and they rubbed against the sheets one after another.

When Huo Siyuan came back with a water glass, what he saw was this lively scene, and he felt his throat was very dry.

He rolled his Adam's apple, forcibly suppressing the surging desire.Huo Siyuan helped Song Li up, hugged her body with one hand, and wrapped it carefully in his arms, and brought the water glass to her lips with the other, "A Li, drink water."

Song Li got up and leaned against his arms and poured a large glass of cold water, feeling a little better all over.Huo Siyuan put down the water glass, and Song Li suddenly whimpered and shouted again.

"I feel terrible!"

The heat on his body faded a little, and soon he counterattacked more fiercely.

Song Li was rolling on the bed, with a few strands of long hair sticking to his cheeks, making his slightly parted lips look seductively rosy.

She grabbed the collar of her chest with one hand, looked up at Huo Siyuan who was stunned, her cheeks were stained with a layer of crimson, and her eyes were covered with mist: "It's so hot..."

Huo Siyuan frowned fiercely, and lowered the temperature of the air conditioner in the room.

"feel better now?"

Seeing Song Li suffering so much, he regretted letting Song Li drink that pot of soup.

Huo Siyuan helped Song Li up, reached out and touched her forehead, "What's uncomfortable?"

Huo Siyuan's hand was a little cold, which just soothed the heat in her body.

Song Li couldn't help rubbing his hands, his whole face was pressed against his palm, and he moaned comfortably, involuntarily yearning for more coolness, wrapping his arms around his neck, and subconsciously wrapping his legs tightly around Huo Si Yuan's waist.

Her sudden initiative made Huo Siyuan's head explode instantly.

"So comfortable..."

Song Li murmured softly as if inviting, and she rubbed against her intentionally or unintentionally...

Huo Siyuan took a deep breath, feeling his heart beating so hard that it almost rushed out of his throat.

"Ari, don't do this..."

Not yet, he must wait until A Li is willing...

Huo Siyuan wanted to push it away, but he couldn't bear it. His whole body was in pain and discomfort, so he could only stand there stiff and motionless.

Shortness of breath, eyeballs were terribly red.

If only Song Li was conscious, he might be so frightened that he would crawl out after just one glance.

Now she is hot all over, her head is blank, she just feels uncomfortable, her consciousness is confused, and she unconsciously rubs against the man who hugs her.

God knows how Huo Siyuan survived this night.

The next day, Uncle Wang knew the mess in the room, and the two people with obvious dark circles showed loving, satisfied and meaningful smiles.

It was as if the old father saw his own pig and finally gave back a mouthful of fresh and juicy Chinese cabbage.

Song Li: "..."

Don't ask her how she came here last night, she has no face to face anyone, especially Huo Siyuan.

And don't ask her what it was like to wake up this morning and see a fruit man who was almost stripped naked by herself, and she was still lying on him like an octopus after she regained consciousness.

(End of this chapter)