Being His Little Fox

I was afraid that Tang Si would be ill, and that he would do stupid things.

Song Yi couldn't sleep, and felt very anxious even lying down.

She opened the door of the room and went out.

Li Wen sat on the sofa outside, and saw Song Yi coming out, he immediately stood up.

"Do you want to drink water? Or do you want to do?" Li Wen asked quickly.

In fact, Song Yi was frail and prone to illness since she was a child. The family loved her. Especially when she came back after being cheated by traffickers that year, she was spoiled for fear that she would have some psychological shadow.

Fortunately, she is physically and mentally healthy and there is no problem. Fortunately, she is clear about everything, not a rude and unreasonable daughter.

Seeing Li Wen's worried look, Song Yi shook his head slightly: "I'm fine, I just can't sleep a bit."

She dragged a chair and sat across from Li Wen: "Did you hear those strange sounds just now?"

"Yes." Li Wen nodded, "Maybe here, the game will not really start until night. During the day, those people may be sleeping in the house."

Song Yi held his chin in his hand and frowned, with a distressed expression on his face, and stopped talking.

Li Wen stared at Song Yi, looking up and down. After all, there was such a big noise in the room just now, Li Wen was also afraid that Song Yi was really injured.

The result was that Song Yi's lips were flushed and crimson, and it seemed to be a little bloody.

Li Wen: "What's wrong with your mouth?"

Song Yi listened to the words and touched his lips slightly, thinking that Tang Si just...

She put down her hand and licked her lips slightly: "It's okay."

A kiss is so cruel.

If she does something else next time, will she not be able to show any skin except her face?

"Knock-knock-" At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Song Yi and Li Wen raised their eyes to the door instantly.

Then the two looked at each other again.

This door, I don't know whether it should open it or not.

Who knows whether it is a ghost or a human being outside, not to mention that sometimes people are much scarier than ghosts.

Song Yi made a silent motion, and Li Wen nodded slightly.

Seeing that no one inside responded, the people outside knocked again, knocked three times, but no one responded.

"Hello, is anyone in there? I heard the village head here say that you are here for the first time, I live next door to you, and I am here for the first time."

"I was a little scared when I heard those voices, can you speak with me?"

This voice was the voice of a young woman.

Li Wen looked at Song Yi and consulted Song Yi.

Song Yi shook his head, lip-synching: "If one is afraid, there can be no burden to knock on the door."

Li Wen thought that it was indeed the same thing.

outside.

It was pitch black, and there were two people, a woman and a man, standing at the door of Song Yi's small courtyard.

Seeing that there was no movement inside, the woman turned her head to look at the man next to her and whispered: "There seems to be no one inside..."

"Or, the people inside are already asleep."

The man wears a hat and can't see his face clearly.

The corners of the moderately thin lips twitched slightly: "That woman is very refined."

"If you don't open the door, just pry it open."

He has a cold voice.

Inside, Song Yi and Li Wen heard that there was no movement outside and thought they had already left.

When I was about to speak, I heard a voice from the lock on the door.

Rustling...

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