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Chapter 486: My Dear Queen

“This is punishment.”

“I don’t want to see you! Go away!”

The foreign feeling was frightening, yet Song Yaoyao wanted to immerse herself in it.

Worst of all…

He was able to stop at the most crucial moment.

Huo Yunque kissed her teary eyes and gently patted her head. “Rest early.”

Song Yaoyao looked away angrily. “That’s none of your business.”

“Do you want to continue?”

The man’s throat moved as he released a dangerous vibe.

“No.”

Song Yaoyao lost the strength to even move a finger. Her waist and abdomen were so sore that she wanted to cry.

“Then say goodnight.”

Song Yaoyao’s eyes were filled with tears. She glanced at him and sobbed, “Goodnight.”

“Kiss me again.”

Huo Yunque touched his lips and smiled.

Song Yaoyao felt he was ridiculous when he was bad! He was a complete baddie!

She cried sadly. As she cried, she leaned over to kiss him.

The gentle peck was not ambiguous at all.

Huo Yunque burst into laughter as he pulled her into his arms and gently patted her back. “Good child.”

From the looks of it, she was truly frightened and aggrieved.

Song Yaoyao pushed him but failed to push him away. As she cried, she slowly fell asleep in his arms.



As the morning sun shone in through the window, Song Yaoyao was awoken by her own body clock.

She stretched and paused.

Redness spread across her face like it had a life of its own.

Bright like morning dew.

Last night…

Knock knock knock—

Knock knock knock—

“Miss Song, are you awake yet?”

Song Yaoyao paused. She heard the maid’s voice and pouted her lips. Angrily hiding in her blanket, she covered her head and pretended not to hear anything.

“Not awake yet?” the maid was confused. Normally, at this time, she would have already woken up.

A door not far away opened. A neatly dressed man walked out. When he saw the tightly shut door, amusement appeared in his dark eyes.

“Master Huo, good morning.”

The maid quickly greeted him.

“Good morning.”

Huo Yunque nodded, walked over to Song Yaoyao’s door, and knocked on it.

As expected, no one answered.

“Master Huo, I don’t think Miss Song is awake yet. I knocked earlier and there was no sound inside,” the maid explained.

“Okay.” Huo Yunque played with the prayer beads around his wrist. “You can go downstairs first.”

With Huo Yunque around, there was no reason for her to be there. Who in the Huo Manor didn’t know that their future lady of the house was inside.

Knock knock knock—

The knocking continued. Song Yaoyao sat up and glared at the door angrily.

“Stop knocking!”

The girl’s complaints sounded through the door. It was soft and sleepy; delicate yet bossy.

Huo Yunque’s lips curved as he leaned against the door. “Is that what you really want? Initially, I was planning to compensate a certain child by freeing an entire day for her. That way we could go on a date and have dinner together. But from the looks of it, she doesn’t need it. Since that’s the case, I shall…”

Click—

The door opened.

The girl was dressed in pink pajamas. Her hair was long and wavy.

Her eyes were still a little sleepy and her cheeks were glowing lightly. She puffed up her cheeks casually. “A date? Don’t I need some time to get ready? Why are you hurrying me?”

She was so confident even though she was being unreasonable.

Her stern expression made Huo Yunque smile.

He leaned over slightly and said with respect, “Yes, I was wrong. Will my dear queen forgive me?”
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