Being His Little Fox

When she fell like this, she was in a hurry to hold on to something.

Tang Si held her shoulders.

Suddenly--

The air seemed to be positive, and the two looked at each other.

Song Yi stared at the man's peachy eyes, and there was a faint smell of tobacco in his breath.

With a throbbing heartbeat, she felt that her hand seemed to be frozen by ice, and she did not dare to move where she was supporting him.

Tang Si's eyes gradually darkened.

The tip of his tongue licked his back alveolar, and a fascinating smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

Lazy, wild and bad instantly rendered the atmosphere of a room.

Song Yi was bent over, and she changed into a loose, compassionate shirt wherever she went to play takeout.

I didn't wear it inside because it was more comfortable.

So she supported him, bent over in front of him, this angle...

His eyes fell on her neckline, his lips curled up, and he said dumbly, "Seduce me?"

The tone is up, **** and charming.

With the unique desires of men, and the wildness that emerges from the bones.

Song Yi wanted to withdraw his hand.

Tang Si was one step ahead of her, and directly pressed her wrist.

Looking up at her and smiling: "You don't want to?"

The muffled voice crunched into the bones, bewildered.

Pounding--

Song Yi looked at him, his heart beating faster, and felt the temperature of the palm of his hand rise instantly, burning her cheeks and even her ears.

One ear is covered with gauze, which is difficult to see. But under the ears, they are all red.

Swallowed saliva: "You..."

Tang Si interrupted her: "I got down from the mountain after working all day."

He lowered his eyebrows, his eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his eyelids, making him a little tired.

The man pressed her wrist with one hand, and the other hand pulled her neckline, pulling it further.

In fact, you can look at everything yourself without pulling.

His Adam's apple moved, his tone seemed exhausted. He raised his eyes and stared at her deeply, "I'm a little tired."

His tone seemed aggrieved: "I'm like this, you still hook me."

"Song Yi, you have to be responsible."

Song Yi felt flustered.

"I, this...I..."

Tang Si licked his lips: "There are many ways, we can try others first."

...

In about three minutes, the indoor cell phone ringing suddenly rang.

Song Yi was shocked.

"His—" Tang Si looked at her.

Song Yi: "..."

"Your phone rang." It scared me, you look at me?

Scumbag!

"You answer the phone."

"Help me get it." The man's voice was slightly hoarse: "On the coffee table."

He was afraid it was the phone at work.

So it must be connected.

Song Yi glanced at his name accidentally, Lu Yu.

This name should be a woman.

She handed it to Tang Si. Tang Si glanced at it and frowned. Before answering the phone, she smiled and glanced at Song Yi: "Go on."

Song Yi: "..."

Your uncle!

On Lu Yu's side, I heard Tang Si answer the phone and quickly said, "Brother Si, the room service you called for me hasn't arrived yet? No one from my side has come."

"Call Zhou Liang to help you, you can ask him."

Tang Si's voice was suppressed, it was very low, and it sounded smooth, but there was something wrong.

Lu Yu twisted his eyebrows: "Brother Si, are you sick?"

In the quiet environment, Song Yi could vaguely hear that it was a woman.

It's really a woman calling in the middle of the night.

She was upset, looking at Tang Si, she bit down in one bite.

Lu Yu only heard Tang Si's gritted teeth answer: "I'm a little tired, so go to bed first."

After speaking, Tang Si hung up the phone.

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