Being His Little Fox

Tang Si's expression changed, and he walked quickly to the bedroom.

Haha followed quickly to the bedroom.

"Wow! Wow!" Who dares to bully his mother, who kills him!

Tang Si opened the door, Song Yi had changed into a white skirt, and walked out, bumping Tang Si with a full face.

Tang Si frowned and was about to ask what happened.

As a result, Song Yi's lips twitched, holding his waist with both hands, and pulling people into the house.

Immediately, the door slammed shut.

Haha who still wants to go in: "..."

The dog's paw scratched the door, and no one inside responded to it.

After walking two laps at the door, he finally left with his tail between.

Today is another day when Gouzi was abandoned.

Song Yi didn't have much strength, but it was enough to move Tang Si.

She stepped back quickly and fell onto the bed.

Tang Si was pulled towards her face.

He supported the bed with both hands so that he was not pressed down.

The masculine breath rushing on her face made her breathe a little bit shortly.

She took the initiative, but Tang Si has always had a terrifying sense of oppression, brought from his bones.

Song Yi looked at his face close at hand, the man's brows and eyes were deep, and his thin lips were tightly pressed.

She smiled brightly: "The clothes are changed."

"You just said that you have to take off if you change it. Are you here?"

Tang Si suddenly knew that she was pretending that scream just now.

He breathed heavily, holding his hands to get up.

Song Yi refused to let him go, and still pulled the person down by his neck: "You can't speak for nothing."

She just thought a lot.

People like Tang Si always give people a feeling of detachment. The surface is light and breezy, wild and wild, and the blood in the bones is cold.

To be honest, Song Yi didn't even know how old Tang Si was.

She never asked, never inquired.

Calling him an old hooligan is purely because he is too real.

She doesn't know his family or everything about him. She just likes Tang Si who is stubborn, serious and careful.

I always feel that he has endured a lot, and she has been burdened a lot. If he doesn't say it, she will not ask.

But she will share it for him in another way.

By his side, accompany him and help him decompress.

That way, she knows that it can let a man relax and decompress, so she thought, not only to help him, but she really wants him.

"If you are not like this, I am insecure, and romantic relationships are not real. I want you to belong to me in all aspects."

Tang Si breathed heavily.

The woman was just under him, looking at him, guiding him, her eyes drunk and flattering, wearing a white suspender.

The collarbone and the right-angled shoulders are very delicate and beautiful. Going down the collarbone, deeper things are not as attractive as you have never seen before.

It's... dying.

Tang Si's eye sockets were deep, his thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "Song Yi, I can give you my life, I won't give you what you want?"

His dark eyes were as deep as the boundless night, and he gently rubbed her cheeks with his fingers, his eyes were so gentle that he couldn't open them, and his eyes were full of her.

Tang Si's voice became even duller: "But, I can't bear it now, don't worry for a while."

He lowered his head and kissed her eyes lovingly and affectionately: "Unprepared, you will be very painful."

"I can't bear your pain."

The voice was low, dull, sexy, hoarse, and long.

Every word hit Song Yi's body, and a tingling sensation instantly spread all over his body.

Song Yi's eyelashes trembled lightly, and his cheeks were red: "Because you said that there is not enough time?"

"But you have a meeting at eight, now six."

"Two hours..." Song Yi said softly, "I think there is enough time..."

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