Being His Little Fox

She was unsteady and fell to the ground with a snap.

Tang Si, who had witnessed the whole process, looked at the little **** the ground from a distance: "..."

She looked up at Tang Si pitifully, her mouth flat, her nose was red, and she couldn't get up on the ground: "I, I don't seem to be able to walk anymore."

With that, she seemed to feel wronged by her invincibility, and tears filled her eyes immediately.

In the next second, he covered his face and began to cry in a sad storm: "Mom, I can't walk anymore, oooooo..."

Her crying pear flower brings rain, pitifully like a stray little milk cat.

It seems to be drunk and not light, and has begun to make a mess.

Naihe is charming and soft, but this look is also lovely.

Tang Si stared at her for a long time, feeling that she was really drunk, and didn't see any traces of performance.

He calmed down: "If you don't have your legs, you can donate it to others."

Song Yi choked her nose, her eyes blurred, but she asked her soft and waxy voice very seriously, "Yes, but would anyone want a leg that can't walk?"

Tang Si: "..."

I really want to pour two catties of sober soup for this little fox.

The tip of his tongue slightly touched the back alveolar, he didn't want to make trouble with her, strode over, stooping and pulling the people on the ground up.

The little girl's arms are slender, and he can hold it with one hand, as if it can be broken with a single break.

He has never greeted such a soft little girl before, and he has no measure of tugging, with great strength.

Song Yi's whole body rushed toward him, and he picked her up full of arms.

The smell of wine was full of alcohol in the moment.

Song Yi grabbed his hard arm, blushing, and shyly: "We are like this, isn't it too fast...?"

Tang Si watched her silently, her eyes filled with deep emotions, but there was no next move, as if she was waiting for her next sentence.

In a few moments, she seemed to have gone through major considerations, and looked at him solemnly: "But it doesn't matter, my first kiss, Chuye, everything is yours, and it will be yours sooner or later."

"But..." She swallowed her saliva and raised her hand to cover xiong: "But I don't have xiong yet, will you dislike me?"

"..." Are you lonely?

"Then you don't dislike it if you don't speak."

As she said, she grabbed the clothes on Tang Si's chest, pouting her little mouth, and wanted to move up. The little mouth was tender, and a scent of wine filled her face with the sweet fragrance of the girl.

Without waiting for her to approach, he tore people away.

"What are you doing?" She was suddenly torn away, very angry, staring at Tang Si glaringly and questioning: "You don't love me?"

"Sure enough, you don't love me if I don't have a chest..." The voice was crying.

Tang Si chuckled lightly, a little helpless, but she was so cute.

Watching her slowly say: "Neither do I."

"So, I don't have the right to dislike you, and I don't require you to have it."

A serious nonsense comforted her.

Listening to Tang Si's words, Song Yi immediately raised his head in surprise: "Really!"

When he said nothing, he stretched out his hand and touched it. As a result, he touched that hard chest muscle.

Her face sank immediately, and she looked very angry: "Liar, you obviously have it!"

Secretly happy: comfortable, and take advantage!

Tang Si smiled and pulled her hand away, silly and seductive.

A perfunctory sentence: "You are still young, maybe you can grow?"

Right now, in order to comfort this drunk little lunatic, he can jump out of all nonsense.

However, Song Yi agreed with this sentence and was happy for a second: "Yes, after all, you are old."

When the words fell for a second, she suddenly covered her face and cried again: "But I can't walk, I can't walk, oh oh..."

Tang Si put his hands around his chest, looked at her for a long time, and sighed, really losing to her: "Little fox, you are really drunk and making a noise."

He took two steps back quickly--

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