Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 200 You belong to me

  Huo Yulin's words to close the car door made Song Qing restless for an afternoon.

   At 6:47 in the evening, a dense rain curtain slanted over the entire private manor.

   The exquisite antique vases in the room are filled with red roses that have been removed from the thorns,

   "Husband, what are you doing?"

  Song Qing rested her knuckles on the dresser, and was in a trance, so without warning, the man behind him who had just come out of the bathroom slapped and hugged her.

   As you can imagine, she was taken aback, her thin back was exposed in the air, her skin was as delicate as cream, and it was close to the soft big bed.

  Tonight's nightdress is a short slit design with a silvery white luster. The slippery satin fabric is very comfortable to wear in summer.

   Overwhelmed with a kiss, beautiful scenery, in the middle of the night, Song Qing was accustomed to turn over as always without a trace of memorizing,

   Huo Yu was used to it, wrapped his strong arms around his soft waist, and pulled the woman back into his arms with a little force.

   "Why does this happen every time, Master is right, Qingqing really doesn't recognize people, eh?"

  The temperature of the air conditioner in the room is suitable, even if the body temperature has not dropped, it will not feel hot in Huo Yu's arms,

  Song Qing is simply too lazy to toss, and a face with a very aggressive beauty is alluring and charming,

   The black curls like waterfalls are scattered lazily, and every inch of the snow-white delicate skin is covered with traces of pain.

   Hearing that, the hand on the narrow waist just patted the man's broad back, soothingly,

   "Be obedient, you're tired."

   Even the tail sound is tired, and it is her fault that she has been slacking off a lot recently, whether it is the gym or the martial arts gym and boxing gym.

   Speaking of which, I have never seen Master Huo Shi go to the gym. How can this man have such good physical strength?

   She felt that she was about to die, but this man was like nothing, it was really unfair.

   "Qingqing."

  The clock hanging on the bedroom wall now points to 11:05 in the evening, no lights are turned on,

   It was still raining outside, and the sound of rustling rain throughout the forest seemed particularly peaceful and quiet.

The words   qingqing overflowed from Huo Yu's throat, wrapped in tenderness and greed for the present time.

"OK?"

  Song Qing's consciousness of being tired and tired is still very clear, and she responded lazily, like perfunctory and escaping,

  Vegetarian vegetarian Huo Yulin's words when she closed the car door, she hasn't taken the initiative to ask until now,

  Want to know the answer, of course, but she hasn't figured out how to face Nangong Yu yet,

   So he chose to run away without hope, and one more day is one more day for one person to occupy Lord Huo Shi.

   "I want to tell Qingqing something, but I'm afraid that Qingqing will get angry."

   It's really annoying to be so ambiguous and appetizing, just that the burnout after the fact has disappeared a lot,

  Song Qing's porcelain white arm sticks out from the thin quilt, and pinches it on Huo Yu's chin and rubs it left and right, just like molesting a good man,

  The whole face was rubbed in the arms of the clear ambergris, and she deeply inhaled the Emperor Dragon Qi that made her feel comfortable.

   "About Master?"

"Ok."

   In the dark night, Huo Yu's eyes were very secretive, and her thin lips were kissed on the shoulders of the iris.

   To pave the way for the next words to calm Song Qing's emotions, this time is very late,

   He didn't want to be the same as last time. She insisted on driving down the mountain to leave. He could only compromise and stand upstairs.

   Watching Shen Bai's car drive away from the manor, let her get further and further away from him.

   "Tell me, I'm not angry."

   The deep breath of the emperor's dragon qi was not Song Qing who was building his heart for himself,

   retracted the outstretched arm, not seeing Huo Yu being so careful with her, he took the man's arm on the other side over,

  Learn from Huo Yu's usual actions every time, and drop a pious kiss on his well-defined and sturdy arm.

   It was obvious that the force around his waist was even tighter. Strictly speaking, the two had not been together for two months.

   But many of the other's behaviors are always tacit, like the silent tacit understanding between husband and wife,

As soon as the thought of    came up, the next second I felt the thin quilt covering my body being pulled up,

   When he came back to his senses, Huo Yubufan's handsome face was close at hand, and his tall and straight nose bridge rubbed the tip of his nose flatteringly.

   This is like asking for a kiss, the corners of Song Qing's mouth curled up in a sweet arc, and the emotion that was definitely not too good disappeared in an instant.

  The kissing skills of each other have already gone from being unfamiliar to being skilled since the first time they kissed.

  Long, hot, after a kiss, the temperature of the thin quilt just dropped and the ambiguous temperature rose a lot,

   Huo Yu kissed Song Qing on the lips pitifully, and wrapped his big palms around his waist to bring people over to be closer to him,

   I could clearly feel each other's heartbeats again and again, the restless hearts were relieved a lot, the protruding Adam's apple slid up and down,

   "I saw Master in the office today, I felt very familiar, it was similar to the first time I met Qingqing at the auction venue,

   seems to have known each other a long time ago, but there is a difference. When I first met Qingqing, there was a voice in my heart. "

   "Well, what sound?"

  Song Qing rubbed his face against her hard and warm chest, not feeling very surprised.

   She has always known that Lord Huo Shi has no memory or no memory, but she is more or less familiar with herself.

  Otherwise, after meeting, he would not agree to get married with his license so eloquently,

   Almost everyone thinks that Huo Yu married her because he fell in love with her at first sight.

   Although she is beautiful and self-aware, she is not narcissistic to the point that she has never seen such a famous overlord of the capital.

  Fall in love at first sight is generally equivalent to seeing a face, just relying on this face? Too pulled.

   Speaking of this, Huo Yu had a smile on his lips, "That voice told me that Qingqing is mine and belongs to me,

   So shameful that I became selfish, knowing that I was carrying the fate of a wife, I still promised you to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to collect the certificate on Monday. "

   This was unexpected to Song Qing, she kept silent, the more she thought about it, the more wrong she was in the man's arms,

   If there is such a voice as Lord Huo Shi said, then such a voice will only be the memory of Nangong Yu that has not been completely erased.

  The soul was thrown from the great abyss into this different world, and it makes sense that there is a trace of memory left,

   But there is only one kind of residual memory, and that is the most profound part of Nangong Yu,

  Either how to deal with the court, those intertwined methods that make him feel a headache for the noble family, or the secret of the Nangong royal family,

  How could it be…

  She, originally belonged to him, originally belonged to him?

   The expression on Song Qing's face was so strange that Huo Yu didn't listen to what Huo Yu said next.

  Immersed in her own thoughts, she can be sure and sure that the dog man Nangong Yu Zai Dayuan has never been interested in her,

   There will be such a sound, ruling out that the dog man likes himself, there is only one possibility.

   (end of this chapter)