Being His Little Fox

"Teach you master master skills for free, so that you can go to work from now on, with an aura of 1.8 meters."

"..." Don't be a fool.

"Quickly go to bed." Song Yi went to bed and covered it with a quilt.

"Hmm." Tang Si opened his eyes and turned his head to look at her: "You sleep, I sleep...you."

Song Yi felt the man's breath approaching.

She pushed him slightly, and he came up again.

Song Yi simply bit his collarbone in one bite, causing the man to make a **** grunt.

Song Yi's heart trembled.

"Don't come." Song Yi began to beg for mercy: "It really doesn't work."

Tang Si buckled her waist: "Why is it not working?"

"It still hurts."

I couldn't walk smoothly all day today.

Is this person's energy endless? Isn't he tired at all?

"I'll be cool."

Song Yi: "Can you have something else in your mind?"

Although I wanted to agree to him, I really couldn't stand it!

He worked as a special soldier and trained every day, and now he is the captain of the criminal investigation detachment, who also exercises every day.

That physical strength... Ordinary people really can't bear it.

She admits that she is a small flower, unable to withstand such a devastation.

"Now there is only you, nothing else." Tang Si still hugged her: "Then take a good rest and I will hug you."

He is still very considerate of Song Yi and will not force it.

"..." Song Yi hesitated to speak.

"Don't think too much." Tang Si said, "Song Nuan asked someone to look at her, don't let her have more contact with boys."

"I think she is under a lot of psychological pressure and is eager for success." Tang Si's voice was hoarse and magnetic, which became even more sultry in the quiet night.

"Adjust your mentality, you won't have those thoughts later." Tang Si: "If it really doesn't work, call a psychiatrist to come over and see and help."

"Yeah." Song Yi replied softly.

Tang Si put his hands up from her waist and rubbed her hair: "Then go to sleep."

"……Ok."

...The time is every minute, and I don't know how long it has passed.

Song Yi did not fall asleep, nor did Tang Si.

She couldn't bear it anymore: "You really can sleep?"

How long has it been pestering her?

"Why don't you go take a shower?" The man's hand shook her hand as soon as the words were finished.

The temperature is scorching hot and ambiguous.

The voice was also hoarse and sultry tight: "Why take a bath?"

"Can't you help your brother?"

This voice is deep and sexy, full of bewitching.

Song Yi felt a little hot.

Every time he was tingled with his voice, it was just a voice.

He hasn't done anything else yet.

Especially the palm of the hand is even hotter.

Tang Si coaxed Song Yi: "It's not a real thing, or a fake one. It's you."

He took her hand tighter.

Song Yi really understood his intentions too well.

"Really." Seeing that Song Yi didn't speak, Tang Si spoke again: "I don't want to take a bath. It's cold. I'm not in good health and I get a cold easily. I have to go to work tomorrow."

...?

Easy to catch a cold? He really can say any excuse for the purpose.

Song Yi really lost to him, he was a monster that bewitched people's hearts!

"Then you hurry up."

...

The night is silent, and the moon is bright.

Shining through the gauze curtains, the picture is beautiful, with two human figures.

From time to time there is a nice voice from a man.

...

"Paper." Tang Si said dumbly.

Song Yi turned over and took the bag and threw it to him.

Her hands are sticky and sore.

He was so, and he did not toss her lightly, but the body really did not allow her to waver, and I was really afraid that I would not be able to get out of the Song family's door tomorrow.

Tang Si smashed his forehead in front of him. He chuckled and his Adam's apple rolled: "You can't be gentle now."

Song Yi: "You can't control yourself in the future, don't come to sleep with me."

"You are not afraid of *********."

Tang Si chuckled and said nothing.

Really not afraid.

Finally, I went to the bathroom to wash.

Just returned to the room, ready to sleep.

A rustling voice came from outside the door.

Song Yi was clearing the sheets. Hearing the sound, he paused and turned back to look at Tang Si.

I am afraid that someone has sneaked into the house.

She raised her heart.

Tang Si lightly compared with a silent motion: "Hush..."

Song Yi frowned tightly, the sound of footsteps outside, getting closer and closer, looked strange in the night.

But she was not afraid at all.

Because he is here, he is able to give the people around him a sense of security, and it seems that no matter what happens, he can handle it properly.

"Eh, I'm exhausted." A woman's voice suddenly came from outside.

Song Yi: "!!!"

"My mother is back..."

"Who turned on the light in the room?"

Song Yi's clothes were messed up just now, although she helped him, but his hands weren't necessarily honest.

She hurriedly packed her clothes.

"Crack--" The door was pushed open: "It's not..." Closed.

Song Yi's movements stopped, her lips lingering.

Tang Si also stood there.

Mother Song looked at the two of them, but didn't say the last word.

"You, you two..."

"What's the matter?" Father Song's voice came over now, and the sound of footsteps approached.

Standing behind Mother Song, she was slightly taken aback when she saw the scene in front of her.

No one thought that these two people were going to live in Song's house.

The scene was very embarrassing.

Think about it with your toes, you know what these two people have just done.

In the end, Tang Si gave a light cough and politely broke the silence: "Hello, uncle and aunt."

"Ah." Mother Song laughed: "Little Tang."

"Sorry, I thought someone didn't turn off the light, so I thought about turning it off."

Tang Si pursed his lips, and said slowly, "No, I came here without telling you in advance. It was abrupt."

"Um... Mom and Dad, go and wash as soon as you come back." Song Yi: "I read the notice from the property, there will be no hot water when the gas stops shortly."

"Ah? Is that so?" Mother Song looked at Father Song: "Then hurry up and wash. I've been tired and running for so long, and I've been in the dust."

She looked at Tang Si again: "Let's talk later."

Tang Si smiled decently: "Okay."

...

Song father Song mother left.

Song Yi glanced at him and smiled: "Awesome, Officer Tang."

Tang Si nodded slowly: "Yes, it was quite lasting just now, right?"

"..." Is this what she said? !

...

In the end, it is inevitable to be called to talk.

Here, Mother Song took Song Yi to the room.

Mother Song was all here, and she was straight to the point: "How many times have you been with him?"

Song Yi sat upright, her hair was slightly messy, and she was still dignified and feminine. She glanced at her mother: "How many times is it?"

"That's something." Mother Song felt embarrassed when she said it, but she still had to say what she should say, and she had to be educated.

Song Yi's mind was really not here, and looked out and then, paying attention to the movement: "Does my dad really know how to hit people?"

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