Being His Little Fox

The temperature on the woman's hand rubbed his collarbone, and her hand was as smooth as crisp.

A woman's eyebrows are clear and exquisite, and she has a delicate body, soft and bright, which can make people's heart soft.

At the moment she came up, Tang Si turned her away at first.

Song Yi: "..."

Can you do it?

Tang Si stared at her: "Miss Song Yi, there are cameras everywhere, do you want to go on a hot search with me?"

"..." Damn, forget this.

and many more--

That means, you can just take a bite without a camera?

"What are you doing?" Song Yi blinked and laughed: "You don't think I'm going to kiss you?"

She touched his abdominal muscles and lifted them away as soon as she touched them. She raised her eyebrows towards Tang Si, like a hooligan: "Master, check if you have trained well."

"Well, it feels good." Song Yi poked his fingertips again: "It's hard enough, it seems that I have a good training."

At this moment, his body seemed to be contaminated with the temperature of her fingertips, and he was hot.

But the little fairy is still smiling.

"Why don't you train me a vest line, you see my vest line is gone." She said, she was going to lift the clothes.

And Tang Si kept staring at her in silence to see how she behaved.

"Tang Si." At this time, the voice of Captain Huang Nancheng came.

At this moment, he immediately pulled away Song Yi's hand holding her own clothes and glared at her.

She was stunned, and saw someone coming over there.

So he blinked obediently at him, then pouted and blew him a kiss.

Knowing that he can't do anything to her, he became more and more unscrupulous.

Tang Si: "..."

Then Song Yi smiled and watched Huang Nancheng slowly approached.

Huang Nancheng also didn't realize that there was something wrong between the two of them, and directly said to Tang Si: "There is a batch of supplies to be brought in today, you can pick it up."

Tang Si nodded: "Okay."

"You have something to talk to Song Yi?"

"Ah." Tang Si nodded, smiled lightly, and said casually, opening his mouth: "It's okay, she's not very sensible, let me teach you a lesson."

Song Yi: "..."

Huang Nancheng laughed, glanced at Song Yi and said: "Teach me a lesson, the little girl is thin-skinned."

"Yeah." Tang Si: "Has the matter in the back garden last night come to fruition?"

"People have already been checked. If this matter is found out, it will definitely be punished severely." Huang Nancheng: "I have something to do with me. You will help me stare at it for a while, and I will leave first."

After he finished speaking, he left directly.

Song Yi was obedient, feminine and ladylike when outsiders were around.

Tang Si glanced at her, originally didn't intend to say anything, just wanted to leave.

Finally, the pace of leaving stopped, and looked back at the woman who stood still looking at him pitifully.

He sighed slightly, and said: "Stay well, train well, don't cause trouble, don't make trouble."

When the words fell, he turned to leave.

At this time, Song Yi grabbed Tang Si's hand: "Brother policeman, my leg hurts."

"Can you come back and see me after you go to work?"

After speaking, she blinked her eyes again, and she acted like a baby again. She was so lively and bright, like a little girl.

She is very good at showing her nature and wants to seduce many times.

All kinds of methods are on the battlefield.

Her delicate voice is so clear that it won't make people feel greasy.

Like an addictive drug, there is a feeling of bewilderment.

Tang Si tightened his jawbone, his thin lips lightly opened: "What do you see?"

"Look at how you seduce me?"

An ambiguous sensation of heat lingers around.

It was a calm tone, but she heard a silent smile.

Song Yi's cheeks are slightly hot. As a girl, isn't she too unreserved and too hot?

She thought about herself carefully, and the highest rank of chasing people is to let people chase her.

She is a beautiful girl who was born as a romantic essay writer. There is no reason why she can't get a man.

At this time, a sudden gust of wind blew, and the damp stickiness spread instantly.

It seemed that something was going to crawl out of the dim mud.

Song Yi felt a chill on her back and stiffened all over her body, and instantly looked back—

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