Being His Little Fox

Seeing Song Yi's little movement, Tang Si gently curled his lips and smiled without speaking.

Today's unhappy emotions are also swept away at this moment.

Song Yi looked at him and smiled, and his peach blossom eyes were also stained with a smile.

I was relieved.

Holding the lighter, one hand ignited the fire, and the other hand guarded the flame and approached Tang Si to light him.

The smoke was lit, and a touch of scarlet was in the bedroom.

The smoke also rose, and Tang Si took a sip, then spit it out gently.

After thinking about it, I went to the balcony outside the bedroom.

Song Yi felt strange, and finally followed.

Tang Si took the cigarette away a bit, "What are you doing with me?"

His eyes looked into the distance: "Second-hand smoke is not good for your health, so I avoided it. You are still coming over."

"You smoke is bad for your health." Song Yi said with a smile: "But don't you still smoke again?"

As she said, she leaned her head on Tang Si's side: "And, didn't you say that you think you can't take care of yourself and don't want to find a girlfriend?"

"But even though you think so, you still let me be your girlfriend."

She talked about the truth in a set of sets: "So, a creature like a human being is nothing good, the more you have to touch something. The less you can get something, the more you want to have it."

"Isn't there a lyrics? The more charming the more dangerous it is. Do you think it makes sense?"

Without waiting for Tang Si to speak, she continued: "Just like me, I am afraid of the police, but I still overcome all difficulties and want to be with you, just because I really like you, Tang Si."

I really like it.

I have never seen a man like him, full of charm.

Tang Si's lips curled up slightly.

"Turn his face away," he said.

Song Yi listened to this and turned his face to look at him.

"Hmm--" The man leaned over and kissed her lips, with a strong smell of smoke.

He passed all the smoke in his mouth to her, which made her cough.

Coughing tears staring at Tang Si: "What are you doing?"

"Don't do it." Tang Si gently squeezed Song Yi's cheek: "Just to tell you another reason, the cigarette you want to smoke is not so good, it will only make you cry."

"Is it uncomfortable?" Tang Si tilted his head and looked at her condescendingly.

Song Yi felt so unconvinced in his heart.

In Song Yi's bones, her desire to win is very strong.

"No, I still think what I said makes sense."

Tang Si looked at Song Yi and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Song Yi's eyebrows were crooked, and she said, "Because it's your kiss that choked me with this smoke."

"Kissing you is happy, I can't ignore this."

When Tang Si heard this, he suddenly extinguished the cigarette in his hand, staring at Song Yi's small face with deep peach blossom eyes, and asked in a hoarse tone: "What did you say?"

"Say it again?"

"Don't say good things a second time." After Song Yi finished speaking, he turned to run.

She realized that she had just been patronizing reason and speaking without taking care of her own danger.

Said as if she owed a kiss?

Ashamed.

Tang Si gently twitched the corner of her lips, looking at her back when she turned and was about to run. He stretched out his hand and held her wrist in an instant, pulling the person back in an instant.

Song Yi was held in her arms by the man, she blushed and her heart was beating, she didn't dare to look at him.

In the end, only the low-pitched voice of the man came into her ears: "Why don't you try on the balcony?"

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