Being His Little Fox

Chapter 100: Then you are mine, Song Yi

The voice is soft, but lingering with strong desire and expectation.

Looking forward to pulling him.

He really thought about it and wanted to hug it.

I felt pain all over.

He almost couldn't stand it anymore, he couldn't breathe depressed, his hands and feet seemed to be cold.

He is best at forbearance, but at this moment a certain unbearable emotion is violently attacking him, and the seawater-like dampness drags him down and violently.

The mood of collapse is like a bomb, which will explode uncontrollably at any time.

He tried hard to think, to think--

She opened her hands to herself on the playground.

He didn't move, she really hugged him, warm, sweet, and bright, coming with light.

"When you are tired, I will wait for you to go home."

Her voice echoed in his mind again.

The cigarette was sandwiched between his index and middle fingers, and he raised his hand and gently rubbed his temples.

Slowly exhaled.

That charming little fairy, looking at him with those bright and clear eyes, is trying to seek his protection.

The man clenched his drooping hands tightly, closed his eyes and took a deep breath of cigarette, as if he was staying in the dark.

There is no usual laziness.

You see, some people pretend to be relaxed, and they can pretend to be like they are coming out of their bones.

...

Song Yi over there packed everything up, ready to go into the mountains.

She looked at the direction of the dormitory, thoughtful.

In the end, he pursed his lips, looked sideways at Zhan Qinxi, and smiled slightly, soft, gentle, and polite.

"I'll go to the dormitory. Wait for a while. I'll come down after a while. I'll get a rubber band and tie my hair."

Zhan Qinxi nodded: "Okay, slow down, it doesn't matter if I wait for you."

Song Yi smiled and ran to the dormitory.

Slow fart.

It will take two days to go. What should Tang Si forget when she comes back two days?

She has to find a presence.

Zhan Qinxi looked at her running figure and laughed: "I don't know what to worry about..."

...

I don't know how long it has passed, but there are more cigarette butts on the ground in the back garden, and the air is full of smoke.

The man took out his cell phone.

As soon as I opened the lock, I saw three WeChat messages.

——"Brother Si, your little fairy is going to the jungle to train, don't miss me, wait until I come back to seduce you~"

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——"I will save another photo, hehe~"

That picture is again a photo of herself.

In this one, she holds milk tea in her hand and compares two to the camera.

The smile on his little face was so bright as to render the whole world.

Tang Si laughed unconsciously.

Holding the photo to zoom in, zoom in again, the smile on her little face is like a bright little sun.

It's been a long time since I was so emotionally affected by anyone.

She is so good at hooking.

Break into your world, whether you like it or not, she will stay in your world peacefully, shining, and attracting your attention all the time.

He saved the photo again.

The difference is that this time this photo became a screensaver.

Tang Si took a deep breath and picked up the phone, pressing his forehead against the phone and against her inside the phone.

He closed his eyes...

"Song Yi..."

"Song Yi..."

The man's voice is infinitely long and bewitching.

What to do with you, what to do...

He took another deep breath and took the phone up.

The man's thin lips kissed gently.

Pointing at her lips.

...Then you are mine, Song Yi.

"Ring jing jing ——" The voice of the WeChat video call suddenly rang.

Tang Si suddenly opened his eyes, and the video caller ID was displayed——

Little fairy.

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