There was a subtle allure in his voice.
His low and sexy voice could make people crazy, and his current appearance made him look like a demon that could easily bewitch people's hearts. His eyebrows and eyes were full of alluring charm, leading his prey towards him little by little.
Song?Prey?Li walked in front of him as he wished.
Then, she tilted her head and smiled at him, a bright smile on her face. The upturned corners of her lips turned into a spring breeze, dazzling Huo Siyuan's eyes.
"Brother Yuan..." Song Li's voice was so sweet that it made people tremble. She lowered her head and leaned close to Huo Siyuan's ear. Her voice was wrapped in warm breath, passing over his ear and drilling straight into his cochlea.
It was as if something was ignited, and the blood in his body instantly boiled and burned.
Huo Siyuan's body stiffened, and then he began to tremble violently. He subconsciously wanted to sit up and get closer to Song Li, but was tied firmly to the head of the bed with a rope.
Seeing his actions, the evil villain in Song Li's heart screamed wildly, and the smile on her face became even more charming.
She sat down at the head of the bed, only a hand's distance away from Huo Siyuan, and reached out to slowly unbutton her clothes. While doing so, she tilted her head and smiled at Huo Siyuan, imitating his eyes with a charming look.
Her already bright and beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of spring color, delicate and charming, and her eyes were filled with a subtle teasing intention, which made people's blood boil and couldn't stop. "Brother Yuan, does it look good?"
Song Li's long, jet-black hair fell down. She reached out and lifted a handful of her hair, then unbuttoned a few buttons of her clothes and let them slide down from her shoulders, revealing her shoulders and delicate collarbones. Her skin was so white that it was a little dazzling. From Huo Siyuan's perspective, the peaks and valleys below her neck, even if only a curve was exposed, could make his eyes red, his muscles all over his body tense and bulged, and his breathing disordered.
What made him even more crazy was that she put her finger to her lips and bit it gently, her pink tongue slid across her lips, her charming eyes, clear and innocent yet full of temptation, swept over him, and she made a seductive whisper.
"Brother Yuan, do you want to see what's under my clothes?"
Huo Siyuan's eyes widened, his pupils trembling, as if he was a little shocked and a little excited, so excited that his whole body began to tremble.
"Ali..."
He felt his throat was so dry it felt like fire was coming out of it, his voice was extremely hoarse, and there was a certain part of his body that felt so hot it felt like it was about to explode.
The ambiguous atmosphere in the room gradually became stronger and the temperature continued to rise.
"Ali, Ali!"
Huo Siyuan called out Song Li's name anxiously, with fire in his eyes, wishing he could burn himself and reduce the other person to ashes as well.
He struggled to get up, but his efforts were in vain as he was tied firmly to the head of the bed with a rope.
Song Li, who was playing with fire, was frightened by his scarlet eyes, ferocious expression, and fierce action of rushing towards him. She subconsciously wanted to get up and run away, but when she saw that Huo Siyuan's hand was still firmly fixed on the head of the bed, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and sat down again after raising her butt a little bit.
She lifted a handful of hair and looked triumphantly at the man who was tortured by lust and could only gasp for breath, like a fish struggling to death on land, staring with his scarlet eyes in vain, longing for the sweet rain that was so close but could not be touched.
You deserve it for bullying me.
Which Song Li is it that makes you...not answer the question of love?
Huo Siyuan's eyes were horribly red, "Ali..."
Song Li snorted lightly, put on her clothes, and without paying any more attention to the poor man who was tortured by lust, she stood up and walked out.
Huo Siyuan looked at her back and sighed helplessly.
Ali...
Song Li picked a guest room at random and moved in.
What she didn't know was that as soon as she left the room, the man who was tightly tied to the head of the bed struggled with his hands casually, and the knotted sheet loosened.
The freed man was drenched in sweat, his hair soaked. His eyes were bloodshot and fierce, and he struggled to endure the sensation of his body threatening to explode. He stood up and hurriedly ran to the bathroom, somewhat embarrassed.
Soon, the sound of water splashing and the man's suppressed breathing came from the bathroom...
After an unknown amount of time, Song Li, who had already fallen asleep, curled up in the quilt and turned over in his sleep.
The tightly closed door was suddenly opened silently.
The tall and straight figure seemed to be darker than anything else, and walked to Song Li's bed without any obstacles in the dimly lit room.
The curtains were slightly blown by the wind, and moonlight poured into the room through the gap.
Huo Siyuan's handsome face, like a god, was half-bright and half-asleep hidden in the darkness.
"Ali..."
His eyes were terrifyingly deep, revealing strong desire and indescribable emotions, and the suppressed excitement and madness were almost overflowing.
Song Li frowned in his sleep, feeling like a prey being stared at by a hungry and ferocious beast, which might pounce on it and tear it into pieces at any time.
This feeling made her feel inexplicably uneasy, and her body trembled subconsciously.
Huo Siyuan took a deep breath, his fingertips trembling violently. He tried his best to calm the turbulent emotions in his heart, threw back the quilt, and lay down beside Song Li.
Song Li sensed a familiar breath and moved his body towards her naturally. He then took her into his arms.
Huo Siyuan looked at the face of the girl sleeping soundly on his chest.
"Ali, stop torturing me, I can't wait any longer..."
The voice was low, filled with strong desire and yet it was suppressed and endured.
"Ali..."
Soft sighs, almost inaudible, lingered in Song Li's ears.
She didn't notice anything in her dream, and she muttered something silently. Her furry head rubbed against his chest unconsciously, and she found a comfortable position to lean against him.
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