Moreover, who knew he’d see it on the body of a girl who looked so young…

…and it actually suited her.

Not only that, her charming presence was further amplified!

Inside the small space, Song Yaoyao was pushed into the corner of the wall.

The man lowered his eyes, his long arms propped against the wall next to Song Yaoyao’s face. The emotions in his eyes surged so quickly that it was hard to catch.

“Gege…” Song Yaoyao mumbled. She pulled her hands out from the coat as the scent of cedar surrounded her.

“Yes.”

When he spoke, his voice was still hoarse.

The oppressive vibe from his body was enough to shred the space apart, breaking the peace and tranquility.

On his handsome face, there was no longer any trace of gentleness and doting.

He was like a monster…

It was as though in the next minute, he would set his eyes on her neck, expose his teeth, and bite down on her.

Yet, the temperature began to rise.

“Gege, are you angry?”

Song Yaoyao was a little frightened as she held onto his finger and asked with hesitation.

The man had thin calluses on his fingertips. As they fell upon the girl’s soft skin, they felt particularly rough. He brushed his thumb across her lips, wiping off her seductive lipstick.

Yet, she was full of trust and dependence as she stared at him blankly with her almond eyes, completely unaware of her charm.

Her slightly parted lips were full, like an overripe peach.

It was as though juice would come squirting out if one bit down on it.

“No.”

Seeing the discomfort in the girl’s eyes, Huo Yunque closed his own eyes and suppressed his emotions.

His throat moved and his voice grew gentle. “Change your dress.”

Song Yaoyao nodded obediently and said in a soft voice, “Okay.”

The coat slid off her.

That was when she noticed everyone was focused on her back.

The only thing on her back was a few thin ribbons.

The layers of the skirt were thin like cicada wings, and when she moved, they were lustrous like the moon. Moreover, it was decorated with hand-embroidered patterns and pearls.

She had a good figure, her shoulder blades were raised like wings, and her spine was straight.

She was sexy and pure!

Huo Yunque closed his eyes and he left the changeroom.

“Help her change into something else.”

While Huo Qi was still confused, Huo Jiu quickly said, “Sir, Miss Song bought a dress while she was shopping today. Why don’t I bring her that one?”

The man nodded.

Huo Jiu immediately stepped out.

Lu Yi sighed. What a shame. He only took one glance at the dress. He didn’t even see it in detail.

Mr. Huo was frighteningly possessive!

Who knew he had such an obedient little treasure at home.

One that was both sexy and pure.

A high-grade specimen.

Huo Jiu handed Song Yaoyao’s dress to the female assistant and stood to the side quietly.

“Master Huo, did the dress not fit?” Huo Qi asked.

“No—”

Huo Yunque lifted his eyes and his gaze darkened.

“Buy the dress and tell them to remove it from the release.”

In other words, buy the only copy of this design.

They were going to own the one and only.

At that moment, Song Yaoyao walked out in a new dress.

She lowered her head, pulled up her dress, and stood in front of the man in uncertainty.

“Gege, is this dress okay?”

Song Yaoyao was helpless. She actually liked the dress earlier but Gege’s expression was frightening. Her instincts told her not to oppose the man in this aspect.

Because…

…it would result in nothing!

At first, Lu Yi was still sighing over the wasted dress, but when he saw the girl step out in the glamorous palace-style dress, he was shocked again.