Being His Little Fox

That sense of helplessness, like a gale blowing from the desert, with charming gravel, came rampaging towards Song Yi.

Emotions fell densely on Song Yi's heart.

The soft body approached Tang Si, and his small hand gently squeezed his hand: "Tang Si, it's time to eat, let's go to eat, I'm hungry."

Rao is at a loss, she doesn't seem to know it herself, she can handle Tang Si's emotions appropriately.

Her thin back is very straight, indicating that she is tense and vague at the moment.

The dark corridor could not receive the sunlight, and Song Yi seemed to be weaker.

The man who had been silent, suddenly snapped the woman in front of him into his arms——

His sudden movement made Song Yi unable to react.

He only heard the uniform breathing of the man in his ear.

He seems to be fine.

Before Song Yi spoke, Tang Si gently rubbed her head: "Thank you for being here."

He agreed to let Song Yi follow. From the deepest point of view, he also needs to have a psychological sustenance, and her presence will calm his mind.

"What happened to you just now?" Song Yi asked at this moment.

"Think of some bad past." Tang Si's voice was very low, as if the pen tip was rubbed on a rough paper when writing, very hoarse and sexy.

"Let's go to the restaurant and have a meal by the way." His tone was calm, as if standing indifferently in the clear pond.

Wearing a uniform, there is a natural sense of abstinence.

......

restaurant.

After being investigated because of an accident.

There are a lot fewer guests here.

Tang Si and Song Yi walked in. The waiter who was dozing off in the front hall, saw Tang Si wearing a uniform, and the whole person instantly became energetic.

There was also a little nervousness.

Tang Si always walked a little leisurely, with a sense of laziness.

He is a person who knows himself very well and can control himself well, even if the picture in his mind is difficult to withstand depression, he can restrain his surface emotions without losing his attitude.

Rabbiful humor, calmness, and venomous tongue are almost synonymous with him.

The man is always dazzling, and when he doesn't speak, his body is filled with a sense of solemnity like ink, giving a powerful coercion.

On the other hand, the woman next to him is not very light, charming and lazy, giving people a visual effect that is heart-wrenching, bright and charming, strong and public, as soon as he enters the door, the fragrance and feminine feeling blows over her face.

Turning his head to look at the man next to him smiling, this scene caused the lights in the restaurant to seem to reflect deep affection.

Two people walking together make people nervous and soothing.

The waiter stood straight and looked at Song Yi: "Excuse me, are you eating? Two or how many? Did you make an appointment before?"

From a closer look, her skin is thin and delicate, and her face is slightly red, if it is tinged with pink, when the fox's eyes are slightly lifted to look at him, it is beautiful and soft.

Even more beautiful things, she smiled slightly, soft and bright, she was so beautiful.

Tang Si raised his eyebrows, reached out and knocked on the table, his voice was tired and lazy: "That's right, my colleague should have been here before, now I'm going to the back garden, please lead the way."

The tone is such a lazy tone, the corners of the eyes are sharp, with a sense of distance and a strong sense of oppression.

The waiter understood immediately.

"..." Okay, let's not look at your woman next time.

As for looking at him with such cannibalistic eyes? As for?

The two went to the back garden and looked around and found a cigarette butt, which Tang Si put in a bag of evidence.

He raised his eyes again and observed that there was a camera on the side of the corridor: "The monitoring, can you call it?"

Waiter: "That's a blind spot, you can't get here."

Tang Si disagreed, "Take me to see."

monitoring room.

Tang Si called up the scene of Liu Zhong three hours before his death.

Tang Si: "Help us get some food, keep the bill and pay later, thank you."

The waiter obeyed.

Song Yi took the phone and asked the food delivery person to continue to the city bureau.

Tang Si tilted her head and saw her sitting there quietly. The weak bones are very delicate, but the bones are clear and beautiful, the texture is delicate, and the flesh is even.

Little was sitting next to him.

He licked his lips and said to Song Yi: "After eating in a while, you will squint for a while, or I will ask someone to take you home."

"Huh?" Song Yi listened, and the fox's eyes lighted.

Looking at Tang Si: "If you don't go back or rest, I will follow you today until..."

Song Yi's gaze fell on his waist and abdomen, and raised his eyebrows amicably: "Until I get your underwear."

Tang Si lowered his eyes, looked at himself and smiled, that smile was naturally scornful.

"You are everywhere in me, is Xiao Tang Si bad for you? Do you have to worry about other people's clothes?"

As he spoke, Peach Blossom's eyes fell on Song Yi's face, with a seductive sentiment.

Song Yi shrugged his shoulders and smiled at Tang Si, bright and beautiful, but not as good as the epidermis. The epidermis and bones were born very well, and those charming things were carved into the bone marrow.

She was dressed in the soft spring light, and the surrounding air was a little sweet.

"I just want to change clothes for it, nothing else."

"Um—" He said word by word, scorching his heart: "Next time, change the way. You don't need clothes, but you need a raincoat or a small umbrella."

Song Yi heard this, his face flushed as if he had been soaked in rouge.

He gradually smiled, arbitrarily indulged, and was born to be wild and evil.

"Stop teasing you, let me look at the surveillance."

He pointed to the surveillance screen and said.

Song Yi kicked Tang Si in the calf: "Old hooligan."

Tang Si stretched his hand down and directly held the leg she had kicked, holding her ankle, smiling unabated, his eyes fixed on the monitor screen.

The big hands were cocooned, and the rough grip of her legs was warm and itchy, it was more like an electric current ran across Song Yi's body.

She wanted to reclaim her leg, but Tang Si did not let go.

Song Yi stared at Tang Si.

Before she could speak, the man's slow tone came: "Don't move."

While talking, the big hand patted her calf and taught her to move, and then he heard him say: "Follow me to walk around and rub your feet."

The voice is nice, the intonation is always so casually raised, and there is a sense of laziness.

However, the lazy words smashed into Song Yi's heart, causing waves in her heart.

It was thick and sticky like sea water, and it wrapped her, sweet.

Leaning on the chair, her legs naturally rested on his legs, and she quietly watched Tang Si rubbing her legs.

And he quietly stared at the surveillance screen.

The picture at this moment is peaceful and beautiful.

The waiter pushed the door in and saw this picture and was sprinkled with dog food.

Song Yi ate the food by herself, and fed him from time to time.

For about two hours, Tang Si copied a video——

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