Being His Little Fox

Tang Si's eyes fell leisurely on Song Yi's body.

With scrutiny, with a bad smile.

He laid one hand lazily on the steering wheel, wearing a black watch, inexplicably with a sense of abstinence.

The other hand stretched over to Song Yi, hooked her chin and brought the person to her side: "Here, here is a suggestion for the little beauty. If you don't wear it in front of your boyfriend, it will be cooler."

The man's hand, with a rough temperature, pinched her chin, which made Song Yi feel a little itchy.

Being pulled closer by the man, he could see Tang Si's eyes more closely, behind the lenses, with a smirk that was not serious.

Sure enough, everything is fake.

The bones are wild and bad, how can it be gentle?

Song Yi looked at him, swallowed slightly, lifted his chin, and broke free from his hand, with a lazy coquettish face.

"Really?" Song Yi licked her lips: "Then I'll give it a try."

With that said, I really want to take it off.

Tang Si immediately raised his hand to stop Song Yi: "You don't have to accept my suggestion."

Song Yi touched Tang Si gently with his hand, smiling very delicately: "I want to accept it."

There was a faint Fendai at the end of the eye, with a cute smile, and a sultry arc of flattery.

Song Yi smiled, approached Tang Si, raised his hand, plucked his eyes, and put it on himself: "Does it look gentle when I wear it?"

"Sure enough, the glasses are equipped with x artifacts. You old hooligan has become gentle, and the results are all illusions."

Tang Si curled up his lips and smiled, and couldn't help but squeeze her small face: "You don't wear Duswen, as long as you don't laugh, don't talk."

When I talked, when I laughed, everything became different.

"Really?" Song Yi moved a little away from Tang Si, and didn't let him pinch his face anymore.

While talking, she tilted her head to look at Tang Si, smiling brightly, like a fairy.

In fact, Song Yi's facial contours and lines are soft, without edges and corners, and are not sharp. They are more often delicate, a delicate and soft state that people can't help but want to protect.

It is the fox eyes that are born with ecstatic nature to add to her body. When she smiles, she is flattering, coquettish and shy, and has a soft and charming feeling, and it is also very gentle and gentle. The combination does not conflict at all.

"Yes."

"Is it going to your house now?" Song Yi smiled: "I don't even know where your house is. I have been together for so long. I haven't been there yet."

"Go." Tang Si turned his head to look at Song Yi: "But now I want to kiss you."

He licked his lips as he spoke.

Song Yi leaned over, smiling, waiting for his kiss.

Tang Si looked at the little woman like this.

"I took off my glasses." His voice was low and very magnetic: "It's getting in the way."

"Why did you bring it just now?"

"Yeah." Tang Si nodded solemnly: "I have to show my different handsome and different looks in front of you, lest my fairies fall in love with others."

Tang Si, who is not working, is really different. There are no edges or corners, and there is no calm hostility, as if everything is put down.

The clouds are light and breezy, and I don't care about anything.

The expensive appearance, the elegant appearance, the scornful appearance, combined together, like a wealthy young master.

However, the charm of a mature man is revealed everywhere, every move.

Song Yi plucked his eyes, kissed Tang Si indiscriminately, and said, "Let's drive."

Tang Si glanced at the glasses that accidentally dropped, bent over and picked it up: "Your boyfriend has gone poor and bought nei pants. These glasses are equivalent to my antiques. You throw them around."

When he got up, Song Yi trembled all over.

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