Being His Little Fox

For the first time ever, Song Yi didn't even take away his hands that flexed his hands this time.

Just let it go wrong.

Tang Si raised his eyebrows slightly.

Looking at Song Yi, a thick smile slowly smudged into his eyebrows.

He unbuttoned her with one hand.

There is a callus on his hand, and when he touches the delicate skin of a woman, there is no way to describe the feeling in words.

Song Yi only felt that he was shaking all over.

The numb sensation spread all over the body.

Especially at the moment when the man is still close at hand, the hormonal breath blows on his face.

His eyes were carefully checked, every inch was carefully checked.

Song Yi exhaled deeply.

He felt this woman's behavior, raised his eyes, and saw the woman in front of him slowly curling her lips and laughing: "Why? Nervous?"

He asked very seriously, and he asked in a serious manner, without any intention of doing other things.

This Anfen didn't look like Tang Si at all.

He was so bent, wearing a bathrobe, looking at from Song Yi's angle.

Everything inside is looming.

From such a close distance, it seems that the temperature and heat on the man's body can be felt.

"What are you nervous about?"

"Then what are you doing with your exhalation? Isn't the exhalation just tense?" The man said with a faint smile: "Or said that just now, it really hurt you?"

With that said, the man's eyes still carry some distressed feelings.

She watched Tang Si swallowed her saliva. As the man talked, the apple was rolling, **** and sultry.

"It doesn't hurt."

Song Yi's eyes were fixed on his Adam's apple, and his straight gaze had not been removed.

All this fell in Tang Si's eyes.

He smiled and said nothing.

After a careful inspection, he said: "There is indeed no problem and no injury. It seems that our child Song Yi is really a very honest baby."

Tang Si's beautiful hand swept over Song Yi's skin, touched it intentionally or unintentionally, and then slowly buckled the button back.

So Song Yi's heart was itchy.

Suddenly stretched out his hand to grasp Tang Si's wrist.

"I'm not attractive anymore? Are you just sitting around like this?"

Tang Si didn't expect that his seduction would be very difficult to bear without seduce people, but it seduce a pot.

This pot is really beautiful.

He licked his lips and slowly said, "Didn't you say, do you want to have a good rest?"

He has a pitiful tone, "Why do I seem to be doing things wrong now?"

Song Yi turned over and sat directly on the man's lap.

He kissed him without saying anything.

The kiss was very messy.

Tang Si let her do nothing and did not respond.

Song Yi suddenly stopped his hand movements.

Holding Tang Si's chin, I looked at his exquisite and handsome face: "Why don't you react at all? It really doesn't work?"

She squinted her eyes and leaned closer to look at Tang Si.

"Could it be true that I will serve you?"

"Well, this is fine." Tang Si laughed: "Your husband is a little tired today."

The bathrobe is right in front of him, so open.

Song Yi went to talk, but Tang Si refused to talk.

Peach Blossom looked at Song Yi eagerly, with a sense of welcoming it when she wanted to refuse, and a sense of shyness.

Song Yi raised his eyebrows: "What tricks are you planning to play for me?"

Tang Si licked his lips, holding his bathrobe in his hand to prevent Song Yi from tearing it off: "Aren't you unwilling?"

"You take the initiative, I can cooperate."

He hooked Gou Song Yi's waist and asked her to sit forward.

The husky, magnetic voice was close to the woman's ear.

He said--

"Let me see, what method do you use to make me ying?"

The tone was still teasing, and the peach blossom eyes were smeared with a bad smile.

The whole person is lazy and smells bad.

Tilted his head and looked at her.

Song Yi gritted his teeth, really going to pull his bathrobe.

Tang Si still refused.

Song Yi licked his lips and bit his chin: "How can I serve you with your attitude?"

"So it depends on your ability." Tang Si said quietly.

"ability?"

The little woman suddenly leaned into his ear and took a breath, making him feel numb all over his body.

In fact, there is basically no resistance to her.

Now they are still holding on.

She won't pull his bathrobe this time.

Just Ceng Ceng Ceng...

That little voice, Chuan.

Tang Si: "..."

Who can stand this?

Can't stand it!

"How is it? Do you feel it?" Song Yi asked in a small voice.

Tang Si detained her: "What do you think?"

Song Yi picked out a smile, the fox's eyes were bright, and he pushed Tang Si away suddenly: "Then feel it for yourself, I'm asleep."

Tang Si: "...?"

She really just went to bed.

Song Yi is not stupid, no one knows whether he did it on purpose or something.

He got up and went over.

Pick up the person from the bed, press and kiss on the wall.

"This can't be retired, and you can't sleep."

"Who didn't want it?"

The man whispered: "Wrong."

"What's wrong?"

Tang Si laughed low and kissed her without answering.

...

Until she was pressed, she begged for mercy.

Tang Si's voice was low in her ear, and asked softly: "Am I wrong? Baby?"

"..." Song Yi gritted his teeth: "You're such a **** dog."

He gave him a heavy shot, smiled and asked, "What dog?"

"It's a dog."

"Yeah." Tang Si had a very good tone, and agreed with Song Yi with a smile: "The dog is just a dog. Anyway, I don't plan to be a man."

He said: "The hard-mouthed kid can't feel comfortable."

Song Yi: "..."

She froze but did not ask for mercy.

Tang Si himself will feel distressed.

It must not be too ruthless.

Otherwise, you will have to suffer afterwards.

He has a sense of measure and a degree.

...

The night is getting dark.

The man carried her into the bathroom, and then came out of the bathroom.

The woman's hair was slightly wet.

Leaning in his arms did not speak.

Tang Si put the person in his arms to sleep, Song Yi pushed him weakly.

Under the dim light, he kissed the forehead of the woman in his arms: "Huh?"

"Hold lightly." Song Yi: "Hot."

Tang Si laughed softly: "Did you feel comfortable just now?"

"..."

He hugged the person tighter: "If you don't say it, you will die."

Song Yi really doesn't have much strength or energy to refute and argue.

Tang Si felt that the little girl after every incident had better be bullied.

It's so cute.

She would say whatever she asked her to say, relying on everything, soft.

Always a small look that makes people want to bully enough.

"Comfortable." Song Yi replied, closing his eyes.

Then he pushed him: "Come over."

Tang Si asked again: "How do you feel comfortable?"

Song Yi: "You."

"let me."

"Very comfortable."

She went on and off.

Tang Si let go of her a little now, and went to open the curtains again.

Let the night wind blow in.

"Go to sleep."

He got up in the middle of the night and closed the curtains so that the little girl in his arms would not catch a cold.

...

The next day.

Song Yi got up very late, only at noon.

Was still hungry.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the man sitting next to him and reading a book.

The man noticed the little woman as soon as she opened her eyes.

"What to eat?"

Song Yi braced herself, lazily opening his sleepy eyes.

Soft and delicate, the red tide on that face didn't seem to fade away.

Coquettishly tight.

It looks even better under the sun.

Tang Si tilted his head and could see the gods.

I probably understand that sentence now.

Under the peony flower, it is also romantic to be a ghost.

"Just eat some porridge." Song Yi said.

Then lift the quilt and get out of bed to wash.

She now has no thoughts about revenge afterwards.

Some things are so used to it.

It's not a day or two for a certain dog man.

After brushing your teeth, the hot porridge is ready.

Tang Si sat opposite her.

She looked at him.

Tang Si raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing looking at me like that? Do you want me to feed you?"

"Can't you ask?" Song Yi asked with a smile.

"I'll discuss something with you."

When Tang Si heard this, he put down the book in his hand: "What?"

"Can it be lighter in the future?" Song Yi ate the porridge: "I won't be able to get up until noon until noon."

"It's a long time delay."

Tang Si: "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"No." Song Yi shook his head.

It's nothing more than a little soreness.

Then there is no strength.

Tang Si said, "That's okay."

"Your small physique needs exercise. I have told you many times." Tang Si looked at her with his chin, and said solemnly: "It's okay to get up in the morning for a morning run, or you can go to the gym with me."

"You are not physically strong."

Song Yi really wanted to slap him now.

"I have been here for more than 20 years. I don't want to get up in the morning for a run. I can't get up so early in the morning, but I don't want to get up so late."

Tang Si thought, he took a step back, and then put forward his own suggestions and ideas in a serious manner: "Then we do this during the day?"

"..."

"Still give me some exercise." Tang Si said with a serious face, "Not for those things, for your own body, first three kilometers a day, this requirement is not excessive."

It was terrible when Tang Si raised his face and said things.

He has an aura of no anger and prestige, without the coldness and solemnity that comes out of his bones.

Once it was shown, even Song Yi felt a little scared with that expression and momentum.

It's not really scared, it's just awe.

Tang Si would definitely not do anything to her.

And this man has never been angry in front of her, nor has he lost his temper at her.

So Song Yi didn't know what he would look like if he lost his temper.

She also knew that Tang Si was doing her own good.

He also knows about physical exercise. If he doesn't want to, he will not particularly force her.

But it was inexplicable and was defeated: "Let's do it."

This scene.

There really is a little dad is teaching his daughter.

"I will write a book later." Song Yi said with a smile suddenly: "A widow and lonely old man named Tang Si has raised a daughter and son."

Tang Si: "..."

...

They played here for about a week.

After that, the two of them were ready to return to the city.

The little guy can't leave mom and dad for too long at home.

A policeman came over while packing up and leaving.

The basement of the hotel was searched and many people were taken away.

Song Yi: "Why come and take it away suddenly?"

Tang Si: "The plainclothes police came to observe earlier. Now it's just closing the net."

"You knew it a long time ago?" Song Yi was a little surprised.

Tang Si chuckles: "It's easy to recognize, you know when you are familiar with it."

Tang Si could see which ones came to observe the situation and which ones came to step on, but he didn't say anything.

Song Yi: "No wonder you made those things, I also told you, these things you still live in peace of mind, peace and stability."

At this time Boss Li was taken away.

He glanced at Tang Si.

Tang Si chuckled at Boss Li: "I wish you will continue to have a prosperous business after you come back."

Song Yi: "He can still come back. Does it prove that he was threatened by those people?"

"Yeah." Tang Si: "Popular people don't have the ability to resist, so they don't dare to call the police, they can only worry about themselves."

"So you chose to go on this day. You stay here just to give Boss Li a peace of mind."

There is a policeman living in the hotel, no matter whether he is performing official duties or not, he will make the boss feel more at ease.

Tang Si: "It's also to play with you for a few more days."

She smiled, after the two were asked by the police some more.

Went to the airport.

...

When I got home.

Tang Song stumblingly walked, throwing into Song Yi's arms.

The little hand was holding Song Yi's calf, and his little face was next to the leg, raising his eyes to look at Tang Si next to him.

Tang Si gave him a condescending look.

Tang Song silently loosened his mother's calf.

I was not very proficient in walking, but when I let go, I sat on the ground.

"..."

Neither Tang Si nor Song Yi helped.

Now that I can walk, I fell down and got up myself.

Song Yi also asked Tang Si before: "He keeps falling like that, what should I do?"

Tang Si said straightforwardly: "If you fall, you will get up. If you keep falling, you will keep climbing until you can't fall."

There are some things that parents cannot help.

Mother Song watched, and immediately went over to pick up Tang Song.

Tang Si glanced, "Mom, don't get used to him."

"Let him crawl on his own in the future."

"How painful it is to fall."

"Boys, don't be so squeamish."

Song Yi touched his chin and nodded: "Listen to him."

Mother Song: "..."

Tang Song was held, and always wanted his mother to hold him.

But Tang Si walked over and took the little guy with one hand in his arms.

"..." The little guy didn't dare to say a word for an instant.

Some things may be born.

The little guy does not crawl, spread his teeth and claws, lawless.

Tang Si gave him a look.

Just afraid of his dad.

But when he was picked up by his father, his little hand gripped his clothes tightly on his shoulders.

Mother Song laughed when she saw it: "I'm afraid of going back, you think Tang and Song are also very sticky to Tang Si."

Song Yi said lightly: "You have misunderstood, he is afraid that Tang Si will throw him down, this is self-protection."

Mother Song: "..."

"This security awareness is quite strong." Tang Si nodded in agreement.

Touched Tang Song's head: "Keep it up."

The man's tone really felt like throwing him out at any time while he was not paying attention.

Song Yi sighed and touched Tang Song's head: "Mom can only give you a word. When there is danger, your father is the safest. When there is no danger, your father is the most dangerous. Remember."

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