Being His Little Fox

After solving the haha, he laid out the sheets with peace of mind.

Looking at the sheets in the cabinet, he thought about it carefully.

Reached out, took out all the contents and threw them into the bathroom.

Turned around and went to the kitchen to get some soy sauce, and poured all the soy sauce on it.

Then he smiled with satisfaction and left the bathroom.

...

When Song Yi came out of the study, it was already quiet outside.

"Tang Si?" Song Yi: "You help me make the bed, and I will go to bed after taking a shower."

Tang Si walked out of the bedroom at this time, wearing a pair of slippers, looking lazily with one hand in his pocket: "You are going to sleep with me tonight."

Song Yi: "......?"

She slowly raised a question mark: "Can't you be a little reserved as an old man?"

The old man Tang Si spread his hands, expressing his innocence. He pointed to the dirty sheets in the bathroom: "I don't know where I caused it, haha. He will demolish the house as soon as it comes. I laid the sheets for you, but if I lay it, I pulled one and it was all dirty."

"It's too late now and there is no way to go out and buy, so you can only sleep with me."

Tang Si licked his lips: "When you come over, I will ask you to bring haha ​​dog food. The dog food I bought may not like it very much. I think I abuse it and have hatred against me."

What he said was serious, as if it were really the same thing.

And what kind of character haha ​​is, Song Yi also knows very well.

She was a little dubious, but Tang Si's face was full of sincerity: "Really, you have to believe me."

Haha yawned in the storage room.

Haha: Really, as a dog, Tang Si is more professional than me.

Song Yi: "Haha, where are you now?"

"The storage room is closed."

Song Yi glanced at the storage room, "Forget it, let it stay in it all night, and let it learn a lesson."

What's not good about dangling, dangling sheets?

I have to sleep with Tang Si tonight.

Although it's not that I haven't slept.

But at any rate, I haven't slept for a long time, and I have to be familiar with it, and excessive.

After all, she is shy after all...

"Have you finished the bath?"

Tang Si nodded: "It's ready, you can use the bathroom. I have pajamas and bath towels ready for you."

Song Yi glanced at him suspiciously: "So considerate?"

Tang Si smiled lazily, with a magnetic voice: "You are my girlfriend, I am not considerate of you, who is considerate of you?"

Although Song Yi didn't have any expression on the surface, he was happy and happy in his heart.

He was serving her like the flower of Gaoling in the eyes of outsiders, and there was a sense of satisfaction and contrast inexplicably.

She smiled, turned and went to the bathroom.

Tang Si looked at her back, hooked up the corner of her mouth, and returned to the room.

As soon as she returned to the room, Song Yi came over again. She hadn't started washing, she was still in the same suit, looking at Tang Si, "Did you see the rubber band that tied my hair?"

Song Yi's hair is loose.

"After searching for a long time, I didn't find it. I bought as much as I lost every time." Song Yi said, pouting.

This thing will always disappear by itself.

"I didn't see it." Tang Si glanced at her hair: "Is there no other way to tie it up?"

Song Yi: "...nothing."

Tang Si smiled lazily, frowning and looking at her: "I have a way, and then if you don't mind."

Song Yi's eyes beamed: "What?"

He said solemnly: "You wash your hair, and I will hold your hair for you."

Song Yi: "...Fuck off."

Tang Si gave another low laugh, which came from his chest, which sounded nicely.

"If you really can't find one to tie your hair, there is only this way."

Song Yi snorted, turned around and went to the kitchen, took a chopstick and pulled up his hair.

Tang Si: "..."

Hey, I missed a good opportunity. I had already folded all the chopsticks.

...

Before long, Tang Si heard a movement from the door.

She didn't wear pajamas, but came around with a bath towel, her small face flushed with the heat inside, showing her flattery.

The skin all over the body is white, very attractive.

Tang Si raised his eyebrows, this feeling is good.

It's really easy.

But on the surface, he still looked indifferently: "Is the pajamas not fitting? Or is it wet in the bath?"

He said, putting down the newspaper in his hand, and got up to go to the closet.

"I'll get you another set, and you can replace it."

It is autumn now, and autumn nights are relatively cold.

"No need." Song Yi said, "Help me wipe my body milk, I don't want to move."

And if you wipe the back yourself, it's not easy to wipe, since he is here, then ask him for help.

Tang Si's throat moved, and after two seconds of silence: "Okay, what about things?"

Song Yi pointed to the bedside table: "You take it."

Tang Si took it and stared at Song Yi: "You, don't you need a bath towel?"

As he spoke, his voice became dull.

Song Yi smiled: "Yes."

She didn't seem to care at all.

Sit next to him, lie down, and close his eyes slightly: "Do it yourself, I'll squint for a while."

Tang Si: "..."

The sudden frankness made him a little panicked.

...

He moved very slowly and took off the bath towel. He knew how good she was and how good her skin was.

She is here to torture her.

Song Yi: "All must be painted."

"...Well, wait a minute."

Tang Si got up, took the remote control of the air conditioner, and turned on the air conditioner in the bedroom.

Otherwise, she would catch a cold like this.

...

Facts have proved that if you smear it, you will stop doing business.

"Can you stop painting that place?" Song Yi said softly.

Tang Si's voice is deep and sexy: "I think it's thicker here, so it's better to be painted."

Song Yi hooked his lips, and suddenly pushed away the quilt he held next to him with his hand on his chest, covering himself tightly.

"..." What is this operation?

Song Yi: "Okay, so be it, turn off the lights and sleep."

Tang Si: "..."

"There are other places left unpainted." Tang Si: "On the legs."

Song Yi smiled from the bottom of his heart, and painted him on his leg.

"No need, that's it."

She knew what this guy was thinking about, and the soy sauce was gone in the kitchen.

In the bathroom, the quilts are all soy sauce, the living room is messed up by haha, but the kitchen is neat and tidy.

She is so foolish?

This dog man.

"On the contrary, I think you are too old to live so rough, you should also take care of skin care." Song Yi said with a smile.

"Why don't you wipe a little for yourself? Otherwise, the two of us will think I'm your daughter if we go out and don't know."

Tang Si squinted his eyes and laughed suddenly, his peach blossom eyes were smudged with a smile: "I like to play this kind of excitement? Are you my daughter?"

His big hand suddenly grabbed her ankle.

Song Yi's heart tightened--

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