Being His Little Fox

He pulled the man back into his arms again.

He pressed her to her side fiercely, leaning close to her ear: "You feel it yourself, why don't I miss you enough, eh?"

Song Yi crooked into his arms, feeling unable to sit still.

The man's voice seemed to be covered with gu, making her feel numb and hot.

At such a close distance, the heart would jump out.

In fact, Song Yi grew up so old and had never been so close to a man.

Never been so close to a man.

Never kissed, never hugged.

This has just been together, it seems that everything is almost done with him.

When Tang Si kissed her in the car, she felt that she was going to be soft.

It was the man she picked up, as cold as a man standing on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

Actually, she got it.

I have never experienced that kind of feeling in my life.

She really likes Tang Si, likes his character, likes his flirtatiousness, likes his venomous tongue, likes him calm and wild, like everything, everything.

With a single word, he can slap her up.

"First, don't do this..." Song Yi couldn't slow down, blushing terribly.

It was really the first time she fell in love, and everything was the first experience. This feeling was too exciting.

Especially the man who wanted so much flirting with Tang Si.

"What else? Huh?" The man gently pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him.

His tone was bewitching, smiling, and his eyes were wicked.

"Song Yi." He called her.

Song Yi blinked: "Huh?"

She answered softly, her voice charming and boundless.

Tang Si lowered his head and smiled at the charming girl in his arms. His tone was hoarse, deep and sexy: "Give your boyfriend a kiss?"

Song Yi blushed.

"……"what! She is dead! Live and die!

Before she could answer, the man's lips were crushed severely.

Scorching temperature and breathing spray.

Time does not know how long has passed.

She was pressed to the sofa, blushing.

His breath is close at hand.

When the man let go of her, her face was red, and she didn't know if she was suffocated or ashamed.

The lips that had been kissed by the man were gleaming, which added a touch of flattery to her.

"Look." Tang Si gently pulled Song Yi up from the sofa and asked her to face the makeup mirror on the coffee table that hadn't been put away. He said, "Give your brother a kiss. Isn't it more beautiful?"

In the mirror, the woman's complexion is ruddy, the corners of her eyes are pink, her lips are like natural, the whole person looks glamorous.

Song Yi didn't speak.

Tang Si continued: "So we have to kiss more in the future, so that my little fairies can be more beautiful, right?"

"..." I believe in your evil.

She found that Tang Si was too brainwashed.

Brainwashed, she is speechless, can she say that she is not beautiful? That is indeed a lot more beautiful.

She swallowed her saliva and answered the question: "Do you men like to touch Xiong when kissing?"

"Huh?" Tang Si took her into his arms and let her sit on his lap: "Which one have you kissed?"

"I heard."

"Oh." Tang Si stroked her hair with a big hand: "What else? You can also touch it."

Song Yi's mouth curled, and he began to look at him with a cute look.

His hands clenched his clothes tightly.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Tang Si was reluctant to bully her again.

"I'm on my body, it hurts to touch?" After the words fell, he kissed her again: "Then I'll be gentle next time."

As he was speaking, Tang Si was taken aback.

A small hand touched the belt.

"Click--" A sound.

Hand, go in.

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