[BL]Marry Rich Old Man

Chapter 75

    The sudden silence of the air made the unhearted young man realize that he had said the wrong thing just now.

    A little worried, he immediately sang his birthday song: "Yun Chuan, let's blow the candles and make a wish after singing."

    "Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me..." From a little angel who sings awkwardly.

    Huo Yunchuan: "..."

    Following the candlelight, he stared at An Wuhao's mouth that moved, only to feel that two places on his body were about to explode.

    One is the atrium bombed by the little angel, and the other is the lower body bombed by the little angel.

    An Wuhao trembling, under the gaze of the opponent, he sang the birthday song stubbornly, put the cake on the desk, and made a wish with his hands.

    "Speak up." President Huo demanded aggressively.

    "..." Anhui blinked and whispered, "This year's birthday wish, first, I want to live with the person I like, second, I want to grow up healthy and healthy, and third, I want my family to be safe and happy. ——"

    Blow out the candles in one breath!

    It's dark all around.

    "Turn on..." The lamp was still in his safe mouth, and the man on the opposite side suddenly bullied him, and his two hot lips blocked him.

    "Don't hide... Respond to me..." Huo Yunchuan's unquestionable tone made the teenager in his arms tremble.

    "Hmm...hmm..." It

    's not the first time An Wuhao has been kissed by the other party, but no matter how many times, he still feels strenuous.

    Don't say responding, it's not bad to be able to parry...

    "I think I'll eat you now." The other party said another creepy sentence.

    As the wound healed better and better, Huo Yunchuan became more aggressive.

    An Wuhao didn't know anything, but was a little scared...

    "It's so weak, how many times have it been, and the reaction is still so jerky..." Huo Yunchuan said in disgust, letting go of the teenager who was panting on his shoulders: "If I really sleep with you..."

    "Don't say it, okay?" "An Wuhao stopped him, this funny man with a yellow accent!"

    "...Eat cake." Huo Yunchuan took away both hands on his shoulders and walked over to turn on the light.

    His face was thin and safe, and his face was exposed to the light, making him more and more uncomfortable.

    "You don't need to cover me to know that your whole body is red." Huo Yunchuan's speech was extremely bad, and he who wanted to be dissatisfied, seemed to be able to relieve the evil fire all over his body in this way.

    An Wuhao clenched two fists and gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "Wait a while you don't eat my little cake."

    This is the most vicious threat President Huo has ever heard in his life.

    "I don't eat such sweet things." He sat opposite An Wuhao, looking lazily at the other person eating: "Eat, start with strawberries."

    "Why should I listen to you?" An Wuhao tickles his teeth. They can only express their protests in a naive way of playing against the tune.