Addicted to being spoiled! The little crybaby cries every day!

After the others went out quickly and closed the door, they were left alone in the box.

Mo Liyao was still in the villain's arms, feeling a little at a loss.

The little hand pulled the man's sleeve and said softly, "Are you going to let me go?..."

Huo Sizhe looked at her with his black eyes, his eyebrows raised charmingly.

Instead of answering her, he just picked her up.

Mo Liyao's expression was blank for a moment, but she quickly adjusted herself, pulled the man's tie, and pretended to be calm, "What are you doing?..."

[Why did you suddenly pick me up? ?! ...]

Huo Sizhe raised the corners of his mouth slightly, pretended to cough, and answered seriously, "If you don't wear shoes, what will you do if you catch a cold?"

He is such a heartless person. He just helped her deal with the bad guy, but now she won't even let him hug her.

Tsk, it was better when he just turned into a coward. She would actively shrink into his arms.

Tsk, when did this little girl become so bold, showing off her long legs, and wearing a hip skirt?

Huo Sizhe narrowed his eyes slightly, full of danger, and patted the girl's pg.

Mo Liyao was instantly furious, but when she saw the villain's face, she didn't dare to speak loudly, so she could only whisper, "Why did you hit me?..."

[Even if you are a villain, you can't just hit people casually, right?! It's okay to hit others, but don't hit me (／(?)＼)～]

Huo Sizhe tried hard to hold back the corners of his mouth from rising, and continued to be serious, "What's wrong with hitting you? Who allowed you to dress like this?"

Really! This coward didn't get his meaning at all!

Dressed like this, the thought of those men staring at her with greasy eyes, even for a second, made him want to dig out those men's eyes!

I can only wear it for him to see! He doesn't allow others to see it!

Mo Liyao rubbed her little baby, pouted her lips, and said nothing. She still looked well-behaved as Huo Sizhe held her in his arms and took her to the sofa.

She appears to be well-behaved on the surface, but the little expression on her face cannot hide her dissatisfaction!

[Bad guy! Bad guy! The villain is the villain! He is a big bad guy! ]

[Why can't I dress like this?! Xiaoxiao said, we are women of the new era, so we can dress like this! This is called freedom of dress! Humph!]

[You even spanked my butt. I got angry! Don’t you know that you can’t spank girls’ butts? ! Humph! ]

Huo Sizhe sat on the sofa, but did not put the girl down. He still let her sit on his lap.

Listening to the girl's inner thoughts, Huo Sizhe's heart was filled with waves.

His sharp eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Mo Liyao who was angry in his arms.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, "What's wrong? Are you angry?"

As he said this, he poked the girl's puffy cheek with his finger.

When Mo Liyao was poked for the first time, she was still able to hold her breath, but after the second and third pokings, she lost her breath...

[Bad guy! You made my cheeks sore! ]

Huo Sizhe saw that the girl was still silent, "Not speaking? Huh? Are you unhappy because I drove those bastards away? Then I'll call them back?..."

As he said this, he was about to take out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and make a call.

Mo Liyao panicked when she heard that. What disgusting thugs!

She never wanted to see them again!

Mo Liyao quickly grabbed Huo Sizhe's hand that was reaching for his trouser pocket and said, "No! You bad guy!"

After she finished speaking, Mo Liyao realized what she had said.

The little expression changed from aggrieved and angry to shocked and scared.

[Wow! Why did you say what was in your heart?! ]

Mo Liyao originally wanted to flutter her body, but as if she was deflated, she collapsed back into Huo Sizhe's arms.

The little head lowered, not daring to look at Huo Sizhe's expression.

Woo woo woo... It has been too long since I last saw a big villain. Her fear of the big villain has dissipated a little.

Plus, the villain just saved her, so she mistakenly thought that the villain was a good talker...

Woohoo!

Huo Sizhe seemed to have heard something funny. He smiled with a ruffian and malicious smile, but his voice was very cold. He slowly said the two words, "Bad guy?"

Who is the bad guy? Hasn't this little idiot figured it out yet? Huh?

When Mo Liyao heard the villain repeat those two words, her mind went blank and buzzed.

I shrank back subconsciously, wuwuwu!

[Is the villain angry? Woohoo! Of course he is! After all, no one dares to scold him in front of him, but I did! Woohoo! ]

[Those who dared to curse him in front of him must have grass two meters high on their graves! ]

[Wow! Will I be made into a lantern today?! Wow! I’m scared! No!]

Huo Sizhe had a big smile on his face. He listened to the girl's inner thoughts and looked at her slightly trembling shoulders with interest.

Tsk, how could there be such a coward who likes to attack on his own?

And does he really look like someone who likes human-skin lanterns?

Huo Sizhe licked his upper lip, smiled uninhibitedly, and like a ghost, he leaned close to the girl's ear, deliberately spraying the passion in his words on the girl's skin.

"I'm a bad guy? Huh?"

[Wow! It feels like today is the day for this to happen! What should I do?]

Mo Liyao sniffed nervously, not daring to move, and pretended to be calm, "No, you heard it wrong..."

The sound is like the buzz of a mosquito, so soft?

He could hardly hear even the softest words.

Huo Sizhe pulled the girl back a little, let her lean on his chest, with her back facing him, and put one big hand around the girl's waist.

He rested his head on the girl's shoulder, turned his head slightly, and looked at her with a slight smile on his lips.

The girl was petite, and was completely embraced in the man's arms. The man's breath surrounded her.

The tip of her nose felt sore, the corners of her eyes were filled with mist, and her round almond-shaped eyes blinked.

Mo Liyao sat in his arms blankly, her whole body surrounded by his aura, and every sense in her body was magnified.

The man's fingers were still pinching the back of her neck, rubbing gently with his fingertips. Her scalp felt numb as if it were electrified, and she almost couldn't hold back her tears.

"Afraid of me? Huh?"

This wasn't the first time a man had asked her this question.

Mo Liyao didn't know how to answer. Last time she said she was afraid of him...

This time...

The girl didn't say anything, which was the best consent.

Huo Sizhe sighed helplessly.

His lips gently touched her neck but didn't go any deeper, as if testing her reaction.

Mo Liyao bit her lips and trembled.

Her skin is delicate and soft, exuding a charming fragrance.

Huo Sizhe looked at the girl and saw that she didn't react, so he became even more aggressive.

Gradually, he used more force with his teeth and bit down gently, with just the right amount of force.