Being His Little Fox

Chapter 420: "Throw in your arms."

Song Yi ran to the bathroom door, only to find that the person in the bathroom had disappeared.

It was empty inside.

She frowned, and as soon as she turned her head, she directly met the man's scorching eyes, and there was a little smile in those eyes, scornful and bad.

At this moment, the man had changed his clothes, and only the black hair was still dripping down.

A simple sitting posture and a scorching gaze made Song Yi's ears hot.

She tightened the shirt in her hand. It was obvious that she was no longer a little girl who didn't understand anything. What's the matter, why is she blushing?

Tang Si put down the newspaper in his hand, and the light tube shone brightly on his face, blurring the look in his sight, but clearly the smirk that provoked on his lips: "It's too slow, I went to the balcony to collect my clothes and put them on."

"......?"too slow? She obviously went to get the clothes non-stop, okay?

Don't show it, don't show it.

Song Yi pouted his own little mouth slightly, what is it, and found such a lot of excuses.

The main thing is that she was actually fooled! This is a dog.

Song Yi squeezed the clothes in his hand, walked towards him in big strides, raised his hand and threw the shirt severely in his face.

"Aren't you playing tricks on me?"

"No." Tang Si took the shirt away from his face, "I really found out there, so I went straight out to wear it."

"Where do I dare to fool you?"

The man leaned lazily on the sofa, his face was light and tired: "Well... I'm a little tired."

He propped his head with one hand and raised his eyes to stare at Song Yi, but his eyes were somewhat confusing: "But, the hair hasn't been dried yet."

The light in the dark pupils is deep.

Song Yi stood there, a faint smile suddenly evoked on his lips, sweet and enchanting, and the tone was also sweet: "What? Want me to wipe your hair?"

"Yeah." Tang Si nodded, his thin lips lightly picked up: "Can you?"

He glanced at her face, all the way down, she wore his white shirt after the shower, there was nothing inside.

His gaze swept her slowly and unhurriedly.

The lights became ambiguous and thick because of this sight, and the halo spread and spread layer by layer, covering her whole person.

In short, with a sultry ending, she can bear it, and she can bear it.

However, his sight seems to be able to strip people's yi.fu.

Coupled with his low and magnetic voice, it was really crisp to the bones, whispering with a breath of yu, and she had to think about it.

Frozen is making her whole face hot.

Facts have proved that even if she is not a little girl who knows nothing, she can be blushing with his eyes.

Rather than saying that, it would be better to say that Tang Si has this ability.

"It can be a fart." Song Yi said angrily.

"Then I'm already out." He lifted his chin in the direction of the bathroom: "You can use it."

Song Yi looked at it from this angle, and the light was just shining on Tang Si's face.

There was some fine and dense sweat on his face. At first Song Yi thought it was stained with water drops on his hair, but it became more and more, and it became less and less like water drops.

It is fine and dense sweat.

It's not summer, so it won't get hot, right?

This is just coming out of the shower.

Song Yi's eyes rolled around, could it be...he really did that thing inside?

"You..." Song Yi stared suspiciously at Tang Si, approaching him step by step.

Tang Si's peachy eyes lifted lightly, the line of his jaw tightly tightened, and his Adam's apple seemed to roll nervously.

The body moved back quietly, as if to guard her.

There is quite a sense that the maiden and the man are going to be molested by the female gangster.

This move made Song Yi's eyes narrowed even more.

There must be a ghost, and his behavior is too weird.

"Don't move." Song Yi pointed at him, and suddenly rushed towards Tang Si: "I look at you..."

"Hiss." He endured a muffled hum, and let the words behind Song Yi swallow into his throat.

Tang Si caught Song Yi, who was leaping over, with his hands close to her back waist, fearing that she would fall off him, and she would cry after knocking on the table for a while.

"Look at me what?" He smiled lowly and couldn't hear the slightest question: "I don't have to do this, right?"

She was enveloped by his breath, and his ears were nice voices, his chin just hit her forehead, and the voice overflowed from his throat.

With a warm breath, stirring her heart.

The limbs and hundreds of skeletons all seemed to have a numb electric current passing by, uncontrollable and willing to fall into it, and even wanted to fall deeper.

The slender and straight legs are as smooth as jade in the light, and the man's knuckles are slender and touched gently.

"What are you going to do and see, I can promise you."

"Yes, you can be a little bit euphemistic, right?"

Song Yi's breath is filled with the smell of shower gel with the smell of male hormones.

It was the smell that seemed to be born with him and smelled very good.

He let her sit on his lap with her back to him.

The big hands wrapped around her waist.

The man’s chin rested on her shoulder, and he leaned into her ear and said, “If you want me to hold, then I’ll hold you for a while.”

"After holding it, help my brother wipe his hair and blow it again, okay?"

His voice was **** and magnetic, his tail tuned, and he slipped into her ears quietly, and the warm breath passed by, and Song Yi trembled gently.

She found that she really couldn't get in close contact with him, he had a deceptive smell on his body.

Far away, you can still be fascinated, but you can also grit your teeth to restrain.

Being close, I couldn't bear his provocation at all, especially the sound line. Every word was spit out with breath sounds, coming from the chest cavity, and I could feel the resonance at close range.

Shen Shen, shaking her heart.

Every word you say makes your whole body tremble.

Song Yi curled his toes slightly, breathing slowly: "Yeah."

"Tang Si."

"Ok?"

Song Yi's tone trembled lightly and softly, with watery eyes staring at the man's handsome face with fine sweat beads: "Before this, you yi.fu took off, let me see."

Afterwards, she lowered her eyes and could see Tang Si's arm. The forearm had tight lines, and the blue veins and blood vessels could be clearly seen. The muscles were firm and well-proportioned.

Even the hands are exuding attractive charm.

The moment he hugged himself, he snorted.

It hurts.

But it won't hurt so much that she smashed it.

That sound was unbearable and forbearing.

Nothing else, it must have been injured, and now he slapped, she didn't have those things in her mind.

Tang Si never takes his body seriously.

But what she cares most about is his injury.

The man didn't release him, but instead buckled her tighter.

He grinned unhurriedly, seeming to tease her nervousness.

Song Yi frowned: "Tang Si."

The man's low voice came from behind his ears: "My dear, if you look at my body and remain indifferent, I will be sad."