Translator: Yunyi
She was worried, so she lay on the bed nervously, but she soon drifted off to sleep.
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Song Yaoyao, who was half asleep and unsure of the time, suddenly woke up. She sat up in a daze and looked around. A strand of hair on the top of her head curled up, looking adorable.
Her cheek was suddenly touched by the back of a cold finger, and the pleasant voice of a man with a smile rang in her ears. âThe boss isnât even back yet, but you went to sleep first?â
Song Yaoyao rubbed against the back of his finger like a cat, squinting her eyes and muttering, âWhatâ¦â Before she could finish, she realized the meaning of Huo Yunqueâs words.
âAwake?â
Huo Yunqueâs Adamâs apple moved, and he swallowed the smile that was about to escape his mouth.
Song Yaoyao slowly hugged the quilt tightly, and redness gradually spread to the tip of her ears making her look extremely cute.
It seemed that she had completely woken up.
âWhat time is it?â Song Yaoyao rubbed her head and asked in a soft voice.
Huo Yunque looked down at his watch. â10. Do you want to continue sleeping?â
âNo.â
Song Yaoyao shook her head and opened her arms to Huo Yunque. She coquettishly said, âGive me a hug.â
The delicate and beautiful little girl begged for a hug. Her entire body exuded a unique sweet scent, making people want to carefully hide and store her in a place where no one else could see.
Huo Yunque bent down and picked her up, gently supporting her little butt. âYouâve gotten lighter.â
âNo.â Song Yaoyao rested her head on his shoulder. âIâve been eating on time, and every meal has made me very full!â
Her fingers poked Huo Yunqueâs earlobe, and her voice was soft.
As soon as she finished speaking, she was suddenly slapped on her butt. âAh!â she cried out in shock.
She pursed her lips and her eyes were watery. âWhat are you doing?â
âPunishment.â
Huo Yunque carried her to the washroom. Song Yaoyao pouted. âWhat punishment?â
âPunishment for sleeping secretly before the boss is back.â
âWh-what?â Song Yaoyao suddenly raised her voice and lowered it guiltily. She said weakly, âI was just joking.â
âOh?â
Huo Yunque put her down and raised his chin, âBut Iâm serious. Go fill the bathtub.â
Song Yaoyao was stunned. She could see the mischievous look in Huo Yunqueâs eyes.
She snorted and stomped her feet, âFine!â
Had she just shot herself in the foot?
After helping Huo Yunque bathe, Song Yaoyao rubbed her sore little arm. The next second, the man lay on the bed lazily and ordered, âCome here, give me a massage.â
Song Yaoyao was so angry that she humphed and glared at him. Her little face was red with anger. âHuo Yunque! Donât you think youâve gone too far?â
âHuh?â Huo Yunque turned over and lay on his side. He propped his forehead with one hand and raised his eyebrows. âWhat did you call me?â
The light coated his body with a warm glow. His figure was so sexy that it made oneâs blood boil. His black hair was slightly damp, and it hung casually in front of his forehead, making him appear even younger than his actual age. And he was no longer as cold as he had been during the day, adding a little more seduction and sexiness to his appearance.
Gulpâ
Song Yaoyao quietly swallowed her saliva. âCan youâ¦â
âNo.â
Huo Yunque raised his eyelids. âStudent Song Yaoyao, after taking the bossâ money, you have to fulfill your promise.â His voice was clear and crisp, and there was a hint of amusement in it as he gave her a reminder.
Song Yaoyaoâs face turned red. She kicked off her slippers and slowly climbed onto the bed.
âIâm the injured one,â she protested.
âThatâs a problem.â Huo Yunque nodded to show that she was right.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIsnât it? Why donât we do it another day?â
âOf course, Iâm a reasonable person.â
Huo Yunque curled his lips, stretched out his long arm, and quickly turned off the lights in the room.
The next second, Song Yaoyao was shrouded in darkness.
She blinked blankly. In the dark, all her senses were maximized.
âSince thatâs the case, letâs change to another service.â
Song Yaoyao was trembling. She thought tearfully,?is it possible to reject him now?
â¦
The next day, Song Yaoyao didnât dare to think about how she fell asleep.
But she still woke up early in the morning.
She lay on the bed like a preserved fish, tilting her head to look at the man who was tidying his shirt in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror on the right.
He was tall, with wide shoulders and narrow hips. He had the perfect figure like a model, so perfect that he did not look like an ordinary person.
She coughed. Although she quickly suppressed it, it still caught Huo Yunqueâs attention.
He took a tie in his hand and sat down by the bed.
âDo you want some water?â
He pulled Song Yaoyao into his arms with one hand and grabbed the glass of water that was placed on the bedside table. The rim of the glass was placed up to Song Yaoyaoâs mouth.
Song Yaoyao took a sip. It was warm and sweet with a hint of honey. She drank half of the glass in one gulp before shaking her head, indicating that she did not want any more.
As he looked at her, Huo Yunque could not help but laugh. He stroked her long hair. âIâll give you a bonus some other day.â
Seeing that he still dared to mention this, Song Yaoyao glared at him with resentment. âThere wonât be a next time.â
Huo Yunque replied, âA lifetime membership card can not be refunded.â
Song Yaoyao pulled up the quilt and covered her head. She started to act shamelessly. âI donât care, Iâm going to resign! I quit! This job is too life-threatening!â
âResignation request denied.â
Huo Yunque pulled down the quilt and patted her little head. âAlright, I wonât tease you anymore.â
He put on his tie. âIâm going to work. Be good at home, okay?â
Hearing this, Song Yaoyao pouted. âIâm already like this, what else can I do?â
Her bright eyes flashed with resentment, and her red lips seemed to be swollen, like jelly. Huo Yunque leaned over and kissed the tip of her forehead, nose, and lips without looking at her. âI really wish I could bring you along.â
He sighed, adjusted the temperature in the room, and left.
As soon as Huo Yunque left, Song Yaoyao rolled on the bed. The room was filled with his cold aura, and she closed her eyes as if Huo Yunque was still by her side.
She stretched and yawned like a kitten. She then curled up under the quilt and fell back into a deep sleep.
â¦
Huo Tian slept until the sun was high in the sky. When she came downstairs, she realized that she was the only one in the dining room.
âWhat the hell?â Huo Tian looked around, trying to find Song Yaoyao. âUncle Zhang, wh-whereâs my aunt?â
âOh? Miss Song.â Uncle Zhang smiled. âMiss Song slept in late today, and she ate breakfast in her room. She should be getting up soon, please wait a little longer.â
Huo Tian was already up so late, yet Song Yaoyao was even lazier than her!
âIs she that sleepy? Did she not sleep last night or somethingâ¦â Huo Tian complained without thinking. But Uncle Zhang was busy with other things, and she was left talking to herself. As she spoke, she was suddenly stunned and seemed to have realized something.
Her small face gradually turned redâ¦
â¦
Song Yaoyao slept until noon, and only then did she feel that she had regained some energy.
It was said in legends that female demons supplemented their Yin with Yang. Why was it the opposite when it came to her?
This didnât make sense at all!