Being His Little Fox

Cheng Ju came here today, first to tell him about the murder, and second, to let him go back and have a good rest.

If just ended a case. He quickly moved into the next case, and Cheng Ju felt distressed.

Five years ago, Tang Si came to the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Public Security Bureau, full of arrogance, but also calm and terrifying.

He was 23 years old at that time.

Now he is more able to cover himself than then, if he does not take the initiative to reveal himself, then no one can tell what he is thinking.

.....

Song Yi was at home and couldn't sleep.

But after scanning the circle of friends, I saw the one posted by Tang Si.

She laughed, saved the photo of him wearing the bracelet, and saved this screenshot of the circle of friends in her photo album.

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, he fell asleep on the sofa without knowing it.

Haha strolled to Song Yi's feet, flicked his tail, went to the side, bit the air conditioner, and was over to cover Song Yi.

Then he fell asleep at her feet.

It is already one o'clock in the morning.

The sky outside was so dark that the road was too dark.

The lights in the community are faintly on, and the neon flashes can be seen from a distance.

Suddenly, there was a movement at the door.

Haha Lima opened his eyes and stood up and looked at the door warily.

The door handle turned, Tang Si pushed the door and walked in. Haha instantly relaxed his vigilance and ran to the door to greet him.

Tang Si opened the door, haha, and rushed over. Tang Si paused slightly, "Where is your mother?"

Haha brought Tang Si to the sofa.

Motioned for him to take Song Yi to bed.

"Okay, I see." Tang Si touched haha's head: "You go play yours."

Haha understood Tang Si's words, and walked away silently, rare not to pester people, not to tear down the house.

Song Yi's sleep sounded sweetly. The jacket slipped down. There was a small sling on the inside. The right-angled shoulders were exposed, and the clavicle was particularly delicate.

Holding the phone tightly in his hand, Tang Si smiled slightly, bent over and gently removed Song Yi's phone.

Song Yi's phone was not locked. Press the open button to see her staying on the Moments page. Tang Si was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at Song Yi's sweet sleeping face with a faint smile on her lips. Intended.

Soft to the bone, where she is, everything can appear so peaceful and beautiful.

"The real person doesn't hold, staring at the circle of friends and holding the phone."

Tang Si said with a chuckle, leaned over and kissed Song Yi's forehead, his tone low and ambiguous: "I also said that my little fairy might not be able to come back to sleep with him."

Reluctantly, Tang Si picked him up from the sofa with ease, and Song Yi unconsciously plunged into his arms.

Feeling Song Yi's action, Tang Si thought that people were already awake. He looked down and saw that the little fairy in his arms still slept sweetly with his eyes closed. Tang Si chuckled again: "Sleep soundly. ."

Immediately, he walked to the bedroom in his arms.

Some people, with some dependence, have been carved into their bones, even if they are asleep, even if they are unconscious, they will come close to you and absorb the calm and fascinating taste of your body.

bedroom.

Tang Si turned on a dim light.

Under the light, he gently took off Song Yi's coat.

Her arms were slippery and slender, and she slept deeply. Tang Si's movements were light and she did not wake up.

The jacket was taken off and there was only a small strap inside.

Tang Si gently pursed his lips, what kind of sleeping method would be more comfortable?

For a woman, when there is no bondage, he also knows that Song Yi wears pajamas when she sleeps, but she can't wear the inside.

In the dark environment, the woman's posture became even weaker, Tang Si took a deep breath and put the person on the bed.

Get up and get her pajamas.

Song Yi slept in a daze, feeling that his sleep was a little restrained.

The woman on the bed subconsciously and inertially pulled down the sling, closed her eyes and unconsciously took off the inside, throwing it away, turning over and fell asleep on her stomach.

Tang Si, who was turning around to get his pajamas, was hit by her.

He raised his hand to take the thing on his head and took her temperature. After seeing what it was, the man's hand shook slightly.

He looked at the woman sleeping on the bed subconsciously, as if she hadn't awakened.

He gritted his teeth.

Step forward, turn the person over, straighten, resist those thoughts, and cover her with a quilt.

"Where is the stinky virtue?" Tang Si gritted his teeth: "How can I dare to put you out to sleep alone in the future?"

I take off my clothes and sleep at every turn.

Song Yi babbled in a daze, turned over, and went back to sleep.

Tang Si: "..."

He looked down at what he was holding.

Yes, don't change the pajamas today, she would just fall asleep like this.

Turned around and walked into the bathroom, washing and drying the things on his hands manually.

It was almost two o'clock at the moment, and Tang Si looked at the woman on the bed sleeping soundly, and he thought he felt a little sleepy.

He didn't change clothes or take a bath, just lying next to Song Yi, hugging her to sleep under the blanket.

"Tang Si..."

Just closing his eyes, the chatter of the little fairy next to him came softly. Tang Si opened his eyes, thinking she was awake, but she didn't.

Just call him in a dream.

But Tang Si still replied softly: "Yes."

Song Yi pouted and said, "Why are you picking my clothes?"

"..."

"I'm not hot either." Song Yi: "I'm always fooling you."

Tang Si: "..."

Song Yi remained silent for a while.

After a second or two, I heard her say again: "I think my old gangster has been fine."

Tang Si was touched by this sentence again, and his heart was pulled tightly.

I still think of him when I fall asleep.

It is sweet, but also a little distressed.

...

At about four o'clock, Tang Si was awakened by the mobile phone text message. He himself was in a light sleep, and he could wake up with a little movement.

Opened his eyes, Peach Blossom had dark eyes, and looked at the little fairy next to him, still sleeping soundly.

He lifted her face and kissed gently.

"Boyfriend is going to work. Obediently wait for me at home." Looking at her sleeping face, Tang Si smiled gently.

I understand what it means to be a king not early.

Even if she didn't do anything last night, she was right next to her, a woman who was asleep in his head.

Such a gentle town, who is willing to leave.

...

At seven, Song Yi had a biological clock and woke up on time.

For the first time, he opened his eyes and stretched his waist. Last night, I had a sweet dream, dreaming that Tang Si was back.

and many more......

Song Yi suddenly realized that there was nothing in her upper body, she shook her heart, isn't it a dream?

Looking next to him for an instant, there was no one, maybe he got up.

Song Yi sat up, put on a casual dress, and ran to the living room barefoot: "Tang Si."

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