Being His Little Fox

The man's eyebrows were constricted, and the peach-blossom eyes seemed to hook the spring color, with a hook, which made Song Yi's heart beat.

What he said... how to say it.

Seeing her motionless, the man stared at her face for a long while, suddenly raised his hand, and removed her covered hand: "Observe, I still have a task on me, we have to hurry up."

His voice and tone are very gentle.

Song Yi felt the incomparable closeness, no longer the sense of distance that was close to the people and alienated.

Song Yi saw that his eyes were quiet, without any extra thoughts, silently, obediently...

He wrapped her hands around her waist, wrapped her soft body in his arms, and ran his head over her shoulder, looking at the button behind her.

Hands, untied.

People who are close to each other can even hear their breathing. Such a scene is inexplicably hot and ambiguous.

A certain desire breeds silently.

Song Yi held his breath, only feeling that when he loosened his body, the whole person was relieved a lot.

He took the thing down, and a large area of ​​good scenery unfolded before his eyes.

Tang Si gritted his teeth, Song Yi didn't notice that all the cotton swabs in his hand had been pinched off.

He pursed his lips lightly, lowered his head with disinfectant, and applied the medicine. Every inch of her skin was extremely careful. His fingertips swept across her skin, bringing a burst of tingling sensation.

Song Yi's breathing was trembling.

There was a blush on my face. I originally felt cold, but now I only feel very hot.

Tang Si was the first man to look at her this way.

Look so openly, and even touch it unscrupulously.

The feeling of strangeness and excitement, with the fondness and deep love for him, the feeling of being in his state of mind, as if being in the clouds, fear and trembling satisfaction and comfort.

Time does not know how long has passed.

The sound of rain mixed with the man’s deep, magnetic voice--

"My Little Fairy Song Yi, why are you so good-looking, so good-looking everywhere..."

"Don't stop, you're on medicine..."

"What are your eyes?"

"Look at what I do? In my mind, you have been... thousands of times. Why is my little fairy blushing? You are not so wild?"

There was an omitted sentence in the middle, which he didn't say directly.

But Song Yi could not understand.

...

When Tang Si got out of the car.

Putting on the raincoat again, it seemed that there was no change, and his body was heavy and arbitrary.

Just the moment he got off the car, his lips were smiling.

He felt sorry for her, and his eyes were red.

He now has her and smiles happily and excitedly.

Just smile very restrained.

In front of outsiders, the image has to be.

"Team Tang."

"Yeah." Tang Si glanced sideways at the small bevel: "There are three more people below, get them up."

Song Yi said just now.

"We have sent someone to look for it, Team Tang, do you want to go back first?"

Tang Si fell on his car and gave him the key: "Go and take the Xiaojiaohua in the car to the hospital."

The man was stunned. It was Miss Song Yi in the car, right?

Little cunning?

This is why the Tang team's Mandarin is not standard, I heard that it is still a double doctorate, and a lot of various degree certificates.

I heard that his academic qualifications and knowledge are far above those certificates. If the knowledge has 100 points, it is just that this percentage imprisonment limits Tang Si's ability.

Who knows how many times the things in his mind can surpass others?

"Yes." The man nodded and took the key.

As if thinking of something, Tang Si suddenly took the key and said, "Wait for me."

When the words are over, go towards the car.

Song Yi's legs were weakened just now, and now his face is red, and he is limp in the back seat with no strength at all.

Wearing his black silk shirt.

"Click—" The door was suddenly opened again.

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