Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Translator: Yunyi

She continued to sleep soundly.

Some time later…

As she slept, Song Yaoyao felt that something was not right.

Something seemed to be staring at her, disturbing her sleep.

Song Yaoyao’s heart thumped, and she had a bad feeling.

She nervously gripped the corner of the blanket and slowly pulled it down…

The next second…

“Ahhh!”

A scream broke the silence.

Song Yaoyao’s throat was dry and she was shivering.

“G-Gege?! Wh-when did you come back?”

Why did she not have any memory of this?

The man who was leaning against the bed calmly flipped through the book. “Last night.”

Song Yaoyao trembled again.

Gulp—

She gulped and hid under the blanket beside Huo Yunque.

Carefully, she reached out her small hand and tugged at the corner of his shirt.

“Gege, I missed you so much!”

The best strategy was to act coquettishly.

“Yeah, I missed you too.”

Not bad, it was a very normal conversation.

However…

Not only did Song Yaoyao not feel relieved, but her heart tightened even more.

Huo Yunque’s tone was too calm, so calm that it was somewhat abnormal!

“Gege, what are you reading?”

She licked her lips and carefully leaned over, trying to ease the atmosphere.

Song Yaoyao remembered a little, but she did not remember it very clearly.

Her last memory was in the karaoke room.

As for how she came back, and how much Huo Yunque saw, Song Yaoyao did not know.

Huhuhu…

I’m dead!

“Books on finance and economics.”

Her reply was straightforward and her voice did not waver.

Song Yaoyao lowered her shoulders and looked at her pajamas.

It was over.

She had changed out of her clothes and seemed to have taken a shower.

Last night…

What did she do?

” Gege…”

Song Yaoyao thought of her dark past when she was drunk and could not help but start to examine Huo Yunque.

The man was still wearing silk pajamas, long sleeves, and long pants. There was no pattern on them. It was the standard cold style.

Moreover, his face was as handsome as ever, and his figure was as good as ever…

But that was not her main focus. Her main focus was…

The more Song Yaoyao looked at him, the more shocked she became.

What happened to his lips? Why were they swollen? There was even a cut on the corner of his mouth. Those who did not know would have thought that Huo Yunque had been beaten up.

The only part of his shirt-style pajamas that was exposed was probably half of his collarbone and Adam’s apple.

Within the visible range of the naked eye, there were red marks.

It was as if something… had forcefully sucked on it.

Song Yaoyao was stunned.

Did she do it? Or did she not?

The former made her feel guilty.

The latter made her feel furious.

Suddenly, Huo Yunque put down his book, took something from the cabinet, and waved at Song Yaoyao.

“Come, I want to show you something.”

His tone was as scary as if he was showing her a treasure.

Song Yaoyao gulped. She had a hunch that the content was not what she wanted to see. She immediately shook her head. “I-I don’t want to see it!”

Huo Yunque opened the tablet and played the video.

Although the video could not be seen, Song Yaoyao could still hear his voice clearly.

“Gege! Give me a kiss!

“Gege… I love you so much!”

“Song Yaoyao, let go.” The man’s deep voice was filled with helplessness.

“I don’t want to, I want a kiss…

n Gege…”

Some words were too shameful. Song Yaoyao was so embarrassed that she almost lost consciousness. She felt that she was no longer herself.

She pounced forward, her cheeks red like blood

“Stop it! Turn it off”

“Oh? Why?”

Huo Yunque easily pulled her into his arms and allowed her to struggle. He reached out with his long arm and blocked her from the tablet..