Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall - Chapter 1167 Chaptery, you are really not afraid of death

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   Chapter 1167 Baby, are you really not afraid of death?

   The cigarette in Huo Yirong's hand was nearly half lit, and his eyes never took off from Song Qing.

  Song Qing doesn't look very pure, but she has a **** on her body, especially the dress tonight, which highlights this unique style even more.

  Any man is always gentle with beauties, but Huo Erye is not a person who loves fragrance and jade.

   He quenched the cigarette in his hand and threw it out the window, his free hand stretched out towards Song Qing.

   The latter saw that slender and beautiful hand stretched out, did not notice the danger, and did not dodge.

   The next moment, her scalp hurt.

  Song Qing was vigorously dragged in front of Huo Yirong, her body leaned forward uncontrollably, and her whole body was lying on the other side's lap.

   To prevent her from struggling hard, Huo Yirong pressed the other hand on her back waist and exerted a slight force under the palm.

  Song Qing raised her head, Mei Mei glared at the man in the upper position: "What are you doing?"

  Huo Yirong didn't let go of her hand holding her long hair, and stared at him condescendingly: "You dress so... saucy, do you want to marry into the Rong family?"

   His hand on Song Qing's waist slowly moved down, as if measuring something rare. Every inch of his fingertips moved with a little strength, as if he was dissatisfied with the items under his palm.

  Song Qing's own skirt was made of thin fabric, and the warmth of the fingertips walking around her body was very clear to the touch, which made her body tremble uncontrollably.

   It’s not that I’m afraid, it’s just that it feels very weird. It can’t be said that it’s rejection or anxiety about the unknown.

   Mingming had been in such close physical contact with Rong Menglan before, she never felt that way.

The heat of   's cheeks was soaring, and Song Qing's heartbeat began to be abnormal.

   She pretended to be dead and buried her face in Huo Erye's lap.

   However, this act made her cheeks slapped.

  The expression on her face was blank for a moment, and then she showed an incredible expression.

  Song Qing noticed that this person was abnormal.

   She moved away from the culprit who touched her face to show her vitality, and turned her face to the other side. What she saw was her belly in a shirt, and a strong hormonal smell came from the pavement.

  Song Qing's body, which was already trembling slightly, was even more uncontrollable now.

   "Are you afraid?"

   came a question from overhead.

   removed the hand on her lower back, and gently stroked the top of her head.

   Again and again, like touching a well-behaved pet.

   "I'm afraid of a fart!" Song Qing said hard.

   She didn't want to be attacked by the strong and domineering man's breath, so she turned her head to the other side, and her breathing finally eased a lot.

  Huo Yirong sneered: "It's really wild outside."

   The hand stroking Song Qing's head did not stop, her voice was calm as water, and she could not hear any emotion in the tone of her statement.

   It was getting late, Huo Yirong was not going to continue entanglement with Song Qing here.

   He patted the top of Song Qing's head, and his tone was much gentler: "I told you before, don't let this body get dirty, it seems that your memory is not good, then I will repeat it today."

  Song Qing's response was a sneer in the car.

  Huo Yirong didn't mind, her voice was serious, with a slightly cold warning: "You can do things outside, and you're not afraid of getting into trouble, as long as you don't do things wrong, I can help you.

One thing you must keep in mind, you are already my person, you can't let any man touch you again, this time you are the first offense, I will not punish you, and next time, whether you are human or not, I will always have a way Let you have a deep and long memory.

  Believe me, the situation you will face at that time will never be avoided by admitting your mistakes. I will completely turn you into a pet without any thoughts, and can only survive by relying on my emotions. "

   Hearing the words behind, Song Qing's eyes widened slightly.

   cursed in the bottom of my heart, thinking that this man is too perverted.

   Don't think she didn't hear the other party's hidden meaning.

  When she was still the secret guard of the Huo family, she had witnessed some special clubs, how those young and beautiful men and women who lost their minds, personality, self-esteem and even themselves after being taught by high-skilled teachers, all depended on men to survive.

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   Thinking of herself becoming that way, Song Qing felt an indescribable chill in her heart.

   Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her expression twisted and angry.

   It's not that she has no ability to resist. When her anger took over her reason, she put her hand on Huo Yirong's leg, and her snake-like body flexibly escaped from the opponent's palm.

  Song Qing sat back in place, squinting her eyes and looking at Er Ye Huo who seemed to be in a good mood in front of her.

   The latter met her eyes full of anger, and her thin lips slowly curved into a pleasing arc.

   "Baby, you should know that I never joke, remember what I said."

   After Huo Yirong finished speaking, he lightly raised his precious chin to Huo Qiang who was standing outside the car door.

   The latter gestured to Song Qing again: "Miss Song, please—"

  Song Qing knew there was no point in continuing to entangle.

   But she was not reconciled, she was upset and irritable.

   Just when Huo Qiang saw Song Qing and was not ready to get out of the car, and was about to invite him personally, Song Qing leaned forward and approached Huo Yirong.

Her slender and powerful hands grabbed Huo Yirong's shirt collar fiercely, dragged him to her face, and her red lips sneered: "Second Master, don't you have feelings for me? Otherwise, in the middle of the night, Why is it blocking people and warning people?"

  Huo Yirong put his hand on Song Qing's hand, and his voice remained the same as before: "Baby, don't provoke me, just be obedient."

   "Bah!" Song Qing gritted her teeth and said, "Why do you care about me? I'm not the secret guard of the Huo family, nor the dog kneeling in front of you. You want to control me too. Are you worthy?"

   Huo Qiang, who was standing outside the car door, changed his face when he heard Song Qing's words.

If the third master Huo in the family does not get angry easily, and once he gets angry, he will see blood, then the second master Huo has a volatile temper. One second he may smile at you, and the next second he will hold a weapon and kill someone .

  Song Qing's words are tantamount to plucking the whiskers off the tiger's head, the second master, she is simply impatient.

   Every time the second master gets into a rage, it is their subordinates who suffer.

   Huo Qiang thought hard, the men who followed him tonight, I wonder if they can survive the wrath of the second master.

   A low and pleasant laughter sounded in the carriage, a magnetic and pleasant voice unique to men.

  Huo Yirong not only did not get into a rage as Huo Qiang had imagined, but instead stretched out his arms around Song Qing's waist and pulled him closer to his arms.

   His arms constrained the struggling body, leaned close to the other person's ear, and whispered softly, "Baby, you are really not afraid of death."

  Song Qing winked and released an arrogant and arrogant aura: "Listen to the meaning of what the second master said just now, since you know my identity, you should also know that the people you brought today are not enough for me."

   (end of this chapter)

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