Chapter 1168 Third Master Huo: It's Just that Ruan Ruan Is so Attractive, It Makes Me Difficult to Control Myself

Huo Yirong broke Song Qing's hands that were pulling the collar apart one by one.

He put the calloused hand under his index finger and thumb on his raised dick, and asked with a chuckle, "Dare to kill me?"

He held Song Qing's hand and squeezed his neck slowly.

Song Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, struggling to shake off his hand, staring at the man in front of her in astonishment.

"You are crazy!"

When he blurted out, there was a trembling that he couldn't hide.

Huo Yirong's incomparably handsome face has distinct facial features, and the smile that appears on his face looks loose and unrestrained.

There seemed to be some calculations hidden in those eyes, and they seemed to see through the depths of Song Qing's heart, seeing her clearly from the inside out.

Song Qing's fingertips dangling beside her trembled.

She is a demon, Huo Yirong is a human, just as long as she exerted a little force on her hand, the other party was instantly suffocated.

Even if she resented and annoyed this person, she never had any intention of killing him.

Huo Yirong leaned on the seat, her fluttering eyes flowed on Song Qing, both inquiries and estimates.

When Song Qing was just angry, the expression on her face was strangely cold and ruthless, which fully released the demon's powerful evil thoughts.

It has to be said that whether it is Song Qing who surrendered in front of him or Song Qing whose personality has changed drastically in front of him, he has a possessive desire for belongings, and the other party is not allowed to be touched by others.

The feeling is subtle and somewhat out of control.

For potential dangers, including things beyond his control, Erye Huo subconsciously wanted to eliminate them.

Thinking of Song Qing's previous questioning, do you have feelings for her?

Huo Yirong sneered inwardly, the smile in his eyes dissipated, and said coldly, "Get off!"

Song Qing's uneasy face, after being treated with such a bad attitude, immediately cooled down, and the thorns that disappeared on her body appeared again.

She sneered: "If you let me get out, get out, then I'm so embarrassed!"

Huo Yirong pierced Song Qing's body with sharp eyes, like a sharp sword. He thought of tearing off the thorn clothes disguised on her body, exposing all her hidden true colors to the sun, so that everyone could see at a glance.

Song Qing's eyes were the first to look away, and the anger and demonic energy lingering around her body was very strong, with a killing intent to tear people apart.

She was indeed a little lacking in confidence, but she wasn't pretending to be calm, she just didn't know how to treat the person in front of her, and the other party made her feel a sense of frustration that she couldn't beat her.

Huo Yirong suddenly leaned over, her cool lips touched Song Qing's cheek, she lowered her sexy voice, and said slowly, "You're really not afraid of me...die."

Song Qing's big eyes stared at Yuanyuan, and she turned back to stare at him suddenly, as if shocked by his shamelessness.

Although the dry word was very light, almost inaudible, she still caught it clearly in her ears.

Recalling the night they had spent in Huo's house, Song Qing's heartbeat quickened again.

She pushed the man in front of her away, got up and jumped out of the car, rushing towards the Song family.

At this time, she can be summed up in four words, and she fled.

She was afraid that if she didn't run away, the demon power on her body could not be controlled, and she would really kill the other party.

Deceiving too much!

Simply deceiving!

The dog man just decided that she would not dare to kill.

Song Qing rushed into Song's house, and before the Huo family's motorcade parked outside the door left, Huo Yirong, who was sitting in the car, lit another cigarette.

He stared at Song Qing's direction with deep and solemn eyes, Qing Jun's face was expressionless, and no one could see what he was thinking.

Huo Qiang sat in the driver's seat and did not dare to take the next step without an order.

Suddenly, Huo Yirong smiled and said, "It's really a wild cat."

Not only wild, but also scratching people.

He took a deep breath, threw the extinguished cigarette butts out of the car, and commanded in a deep voice, "Go home."

The vehicle started and slowly drove away from the Song family.

...

Time flies, and a week has passed.

Qin Ruan suddenly found that the Kun Tianming Buddha Bead in her third master's hand was missing.

She leaned on the reclining chair in the sun room on the terrace and looked at the man sitting in the hall who was making tea. The man's slender hand was placed on the teapot, and he slowly poured out the fragrant tea.

A set of tedious tea making process, every move is elegant.

Looking at the Buddha beads disappearing from the opponent's wrist, Qin Ruan finally realized that something was wrong these days.

That string of Buddha beads is the companion creature of the third master, and it is an object that never leaves the body.

Qin Ruan moved his hand supporting his head away, sat up, and frowned at the man who was drinking tea with a cup.

Aware of Qin Ruan's gaze, Mr. Huo's turbulent eyes slowly lifted up. When he saw Qin Ruan, the bottom of his eyes showed warmth and doting.

He beckoned and patted the position beside him.

Qin Ruan got up and walked towards him, smelling the cold tea fragrance in the hall.

Sitting next to the third master, she stared at each other's bare wrists, and asked her doubts: "Where's the Buddha beads?"

Huo Yunqiao lowered his eyes and finally understood why the girl frowned.

He put down the teacup in his hand, picked up the handkerchief on the table and wiped his hands, his tone was casual and flat: "I was in the company a few days ago."

Qin Ruan held the third master's wrist, and his face was still not very happy.

Huo Yunqiu threw the handkerchief in his hand on the table, raised his hand and caressed her face: "Don't be unhappy, I will take you out tomorrow to relax."

Qin Ruan looked up at him: "Where are you going?"

The third master sighed lightly: "to pick up the two ancestors of the family."

A few days ago, the Qin family picked up Huo Yao and Huo Anqi, and the family was much quieter. This morning, my father-in-law called to say that the two cubs were arguing to come back.

Thinking of the rare cleanliness these days, the third master decided to pick him up again tomorrow.

He put Qin Ruan in his arms, touched her bulging belly, and moved his hands carefully, showing love everywhere.

Immediately, the hand moved away, came to Qin Ruan's waist, and gently massaged her.

Qin Ruan, who had been suffering from backache all morning, made a low noise in his mouth under the service of the third master.

The force of pressing and rubbing under the palm is very comfortable, so she can't refuse at all.

But thinking that the culprit of backache was in front of her, she curled her lips and closed her eyes to enjoy the other party's apology.

A worried voice sounded in my ears: "I'm getting married next month, will my body be unable to hold it?"

Qin Ruan opened his eyes, raised his head and glanced at the smiling third master: "don't toss me twice, I can walk on high heels for a day at the wedding."

I don't know what happened to this man, he looks like a savage boy.

She has to toss twice every three or five times. She refuses and begs for mercy in every possible way. Under the repeated methods of the other party, she still falls into a dizzy state.

When she was pregnant with Ayao and An Qi, she never saw the third master have such an anxious side.

Huo Sanye, who was complained and complained, did not criticize. He lowered his head and kissed Qin Ruan's delicate face, and whispered softly in her ear.

"It's just that Ruan Ruan is so tempting that I can't control my feelings..."

The nasty words that followed were almost fatal to Qin Ruan's ears.

She pushed the third master's chest, got up and was about to leave.