Being His Little Fox

private hospital.

Located in the middle of the mountain, the originally sunny weather gradually became foggy.

Driving the car all the way up, the heavier the fog.

Song Yi was driving, and she drove very steadily.

Tang Si propped his head with one hand and sat in a lazily position.

Turning his head to look at the thicker fog outside the window, the woods are all dark white, misty and blurred people's vision.

He didn't speak along the way, Song Yi glanced sideways at him from time to time.

Song Yi glanced sideways at him again this time, Tang Si just withdrew his gaze and caught him.

The man moved his eyebrows, put his elbow on the car window, looked at her with one hand on his head, laughed, and asked in a melodious voice: "I look good?"

Lazily, with an upward tone, like a relaxed state.

Song Yi held the steering wheel in his hands, slender and tender, with exceptionally small hands.

"I see the way." She replied with a blushing heartbeat.

"Yeah." Tang Si's lips were slightly raised, with a lazy and sultry smile on her eyebrows. The peachy eyes, thick and sticky, fell on her delicate hands.

"The hands are so beautiful." His **** voice praised without hesitation.

A pair of peach blossoms seemed to be affectionate and deep at everything, and Song Yi felt that his hands were a little hot and hot.

There is a deep feeling that cannot be removed.

He just stared, as if he wanted to stare out a hole with those hands, his eyes were very strong without evasiveness.

The tongue licked his thin red lips slightly, and a sultry arc formed at the end of his eyes: "Let me open it."

Song Yi said, "Navigation doesn't have the location of the private hospital. You don't know the way. I'm too lazy to show you the way."

In fact, she just wanted him to have a good rest, and the case came to an end temporarily, and she will be busy in the future. How could she let him drive?

Tang Si chuckled, with shocks in his chest, "I'm not too lazy to drive, too lazy to show me the way?"

His peach blossom eyes are full of thick smiles, and his tone is lazy and swaying people's nerves: "Your thinking is quite new."

He stared at the misty mountains and forests ahead: "But this private hospital is quite remote. You take me to the doctor if you know, and you think you are selling me if you don't know."

As he said, he tilted his head and smiled again: "Brother, who is handsome and good at fighting, is still worth a lot of money?"

Song Yi's profile is also very good-looking, the curve of the small nose and the soft profile of the face descends all the way down, and the chin line is soft and charming.

The hair is scattered, and the skin is white and black.

Tang Si stared at her indulgingly.

Song Yi glanced at him and saw the deep and indulgent sight, his heart beating, and he almost drove the car out of the road.

She took a deep breath, her tone sounded like no waves: "Do you think I lack money?"

"It's not bad money." Tang Si was lazy, and he straightened up: "Then I can rest assured, don't worry about you selling me."

His careless eyes fell on her hand again.

Supported his head lazily with one hand, a gangster looked at the good girl's gesture: "Song Yi."

Song Yi: "..."

She did not answer, and drove seriously, because she felt that at this moment, the man would not spit out any kind of words.

She decided to show her posture of being chased.

Song Yi didn't answer, Tang Si said slowly, "Your hands are so beautiful."

"……"endure.

Peach Blossom's eyes are radiant and full of joy and wildness: "It's thin and tender."

"..." Tolerate.

"It's still young." Tang Si stretched out his big hand and gestured twice: "Um..."

"Probably it can only hold me half a circle?"

Song Yi: "???"

Tang Si squinted his eyes and smiled, "I'm not talking about hands. Do you recall memories?"

"At that..."

"Stop!" Song Yi stepped on the brakes and couldn't bear it. If he bears it any longer, this person's Huangqiang will drive to the edge of the earth.

"Huh?" Tang Si tilted his head, his peachy eyes were confused, and looked very simple: "What's the matter?"

"Can you still close your mouth?"

"Not so good." Tang Si casually adjusted his seat belt.

Staring at his well-knotted hand, slowly playing with the seat belt, the big hand from top to bottom, then from bottom to top, slowly and long.

With a long smile, he looked towards Song Yi.

Song Yi closed his eyes, and suddenly there were some unhealthy words in his mind.

Just **** play with a seat belt.

How could he be able to play so well that it's a sense of sight!

"Are you driving?" Tang Si stared at her and asked softly, his voice was so **** and dumb as if he was carrying a burst of electric current across her back and spread all over her body.

It's kind of up!

Song Yi's hand holding the steering wheel was a little trembling.

After taking a deep breath, the fox looked at him with a bright smile on his face: "Mr. Tang Si, can you not make a fuss?"

The man laughed low, his shoulders trembling slightly, peach-blossom eyes curled up in a beautiful arc, he looked at her with a smile, and her eyes were full of smiles.

"What's the matter?" Tang Si closed his gaze while he was talking, and lowered his head again, with a "click", releasing the seat belt that was originally in his hand.

"I'll untie my seat belt and say I'll drive." Tang Si's voice was lazy, with a slight smile: "Is this also a nuisance?"

"Am I a little too simple?" Tang Si looked at her, "Is there any other meaning in what I said?"

Song Yi: "..."

She shouldn't be arguing with him, slick.

Tang Si tilted his head and seemed to be thinking about it. For a long while, the man pursed his lips and said in embarrassment, "What? I thought about it for a long time. I really didn't think of where you could go?"

His ambiguous gaze fell on her face, and her skin was so red that she was soaked in rouge.

Continued: "Would you like to train me?"

"..." Song Yi: "Go away."

"So fierce." When Tang Si said this, his eyes fell on her xiong.

Meaning is a pun.

Song Yi rolled his eyes and passed his words.

Untie the seat belt, pull the door and get out of the car. The good girl doesn't suffer from the immediate loss. At this time, she is the one who suffers from the conversation.

As soon as she got out of the car, the cold air in the mountains struck in an instant. When she shivered, she subconsciously tightened her coat.

"If you want to drive, hurry up," she said.

Song Yi also knew in his heart that he just wanted him to drive by himself.

Tang Si lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "Isn't it the end of it?"

He had to use some tricks to be obedient.

He also got out of the car, and the two people passed by the front of the car and exchanged seats.

Tang Si gently touched her slender waist, Song Yi shrank, the current spread across.

In the cold air, there were his lazy and warm words: "Being thin, eat more, be good."

The lazy accent, the warmth soaked the whole cold air, the hot scorching sensation, thickly fell on the tip of her heart,

He can always inadvertently, between gestures, a gesture, a word, touch her heart.

"There is another word." Tang Si said.

Song Yi:?

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