Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

"Ah... y-you..."

Under his pressure, Song Yaoyao slowly moved back until her back was pressed against the edge of the table. There was no way to dodge.

Thump, thump, thump...

In the extremely quiet study room, the strong beating of the heart was particularly obvious.

Song Yaoyao raised her eyes and met a handsome face.

'Handsome' was not enough to describe his appearance. His noble and cold temperament had already become a part of him and he stood well above the common folk.

"Then, what else does my wife think I need to fix? Huh?"

He curled his thin lips and lowered his voice slightly. It was like a mellow rum that bewitched people's hearts in the quiet night.

Song Yaoyao could not stand him being like this the most. If he deliberately tried to seduce her, she would not be able to avoid it at all.

Who asked her to be attracted to Huo Yunque from the start?

Obviously, his facial features suited Song Yaoyao's tastes.

At this moment, he lowered his head slightly and stared at her, his deep eyes filled with gentleness. From this angle, his already gorgeous brows appeared even more slender and exquisite. When not smiling, his phoenix eyes were terrifying. But when he smiled, it was enough to capture one's soul.

"W-wife... ?"

Song Yaoyao's throat was extremely dry, and she stuttered as she repeated his words.

"Oh? Since you're already calling me husband, then I should return the favor, right?"

Cough cough...

Song Yaoyao's breathing quickened. Being stared at by his seductive phoenix eyes, her toes curled up shyly.

This man was really...

He clearly didn't do anything and his hands were placed respectfully on her waist.

However, Song Yaoyao felt as though she was naked in front of him.

"You, don't call me that!" It was the first time Song Yaoyao heard this word from him and she almost bit her tongue.

She pushed the man's broad chest and tried to push him away.

If this continued, she would not be able to breathe! Moreover, Song Yaoyao could not guarantee that she would not be seduced by Huo Yunque and throw herself at him.

"You don't like it?" Huo Yunque stepped back a little.

"It's not that I don't like it..." Song Yaoyao's face was red, and her eyes were sparkling.

"That means you like it."

Song Yaoyao felt helpless. She rolled her eyes and glared at Huo Yunque.

"Be serious!"

"Okay."

Huo Yunque nodded and sat up straight.

Song Yaoyao had just let out a sigh of relief when the man suddenly placed her on the desk.

Song Yaoyao widened her eyes.

The handsome face moved closer and closer, and it kept enlarging in her vision.

It didn't take long before the man's scent enveloped her.

Her waist was grabbed, and the man lowered his head to her neck.

His deep and hoarse voice carried a different kind of bewitching aura. "Call me hubby, and you can do whatever you want."

Song Yaoyao's head was dizzy, and her small hands landed on his hair, not knowing how to react at all.

In the end...

She had to pay first before receiving the photo she wanted, and the word 'hubby' was repeated countless times.

...

Song Yaoyao was carried back to the bedroom, and her eyelids drooped as she enjoyed the man's service.

She had just finished showering, and now she had to shower again.

After she was clean and fragrant, she lay on the bed and couldn't help but glare at the man angrily.

"Be good, go to sleep."

The lights went out and the room fell into darkness.

She was pulled into a warm embrace. The man's body was still emitting the scent of the shower gel that she had just used.

Song Yaoyao twisted unhappily.

The next moment...

Slap!

She was slapped on the butt. It did not hurt, but it was numb.

"Huo Yunque!" Song Yaoyao called him by his name angrily.

This was too much!

"Try moving again."

In the dark, the man's expression couldn't be seen clearly. After one's eyes temporarily lost their ability to see, their hearing and other senses would be strengthened.

Sensing what was pressing against her, Song Yaoyao obediently stopped moving.

She heard a soft sigh in her ear as if someone was regretting her tactfulness.

Song Yaoyao's face was hot, but she did not dare to move her body.

For a while, her body forgot how to fall asleep.

Her small hands hugged the man's skinny waist tightly, and her small head went into his arms.

The next day, when she opened her eyes, Huo Yunque was still not awake.

Her waist was sore. Why did things turn out like that last night? Song Yaoyao slowly remembered.

This was a completely unfair deal!

He was her man. She could take as many pictures as she wanted of him! Why did she have to pay so much?

Song Yaoyao's small face was taut. She picked up her phone and turned on the camera. She then snapped a picture of the sleeping man.

After that, she casually posted it on Weibo.

Song Yaoyao (verified): "This is my husband, don't mistake him again. [Photo attached]"

It was early in the morning so she thought there was no one around, but she neglected the number of fans she had. Some of them had set their notifications on, and the moment she posted the photo, they were notified.

"Ahhh! I knew it! I've been shocked again! No wonder I didn't like the man in the photo before. The real Mr. Huo is exactly as I imagined him to be! Why does he look so obedient when he sleeps?"

"Ohhh~ I saw the red mark on Mr. Huo's neck. Yaoyao, do you have mosquitoes in your house? What a coincidence!"

"Ha, where are some people looking? So dirty!"

"Wow, this photo must have come straight from the camera. It's so high-definition! How did he produce this result with such a casual front-on shot? F*ck, what kind of immortal couple is this?"

"I know I have no chance with Mr. Huo, but with such good genes, can you guys have a few more kids? I can wait for them to grow up!"

"You guys are too much. You're thinking about other people's children already? Mom, when will my husband be born? @Song Yaoyao"

...

As the sound of notifications continued to ring, Huo Yunque's eyelashes moved slightly and he slowly woke up.

Song Yaoyao didn't think too much when she posted the photo. When she saw the comments in the comment section, she immediately deleted the Weibo post that she had just posted a few minutes ago.

Song Yaoyao (verified): "Only I can view my husband! I don't know who that person was yesterday. Don't talk nonsense again. My husband will be angry!"

Song Yaoyao thought she had deleted the photo in time, but she still did not understand the current netizens enough.

Otherwise, how did celebrities often leave behind so much evidence by accident?

After all, when some people saw new updates, their first reactions were to take screenshots!

"Babe, why did you delete it? We all saw it!"

"Shh! Don't say it out loud, just let her think that we didn't see it!"

"Duhhhh, I didn't say anything."

"Hehe, Babe, what do you think this is?"

"Hahahaha, some of the people above are too much! Give our Director Song some face. As for the photos, just secretly save them and lick them!"