One Pet Gets Married

"Don't..." In the end, Song Xi resigned and uttered two words.

"Okay, if you don't want it, then don't let it, you have the final say," Tang Youan said, slowly letting go, let out a sigh of relief, and laughed, "I'll take a shower first."

Really...I'll stop...

Song Xi resigned for a while, then nodded: "Oh...you go."

Really...just a little bit of teasing her... Then he said to stop and stop, but Song Xici's whole person suddenly became very empty again. After Tang Youan walked into the bathroom, she slapped her forehead with a slap. What's hard? I really want to...

"Want to tell me again." At this moment, Tang Youan, who was holding her pajamas, folded again and whispered in her ear, "What am I talking about..."

Song Xici's body was shocked when he heard it, and he glared at her sideways: "What?"

"I said, what you want, you have to tell me, otherwise, I don't know." Tang Youan said softly.

After that, Tang Youan smiled again and turned around.

"Huh..." Song Xici looked at her back, and chewed with a small piece of strawberry in his mouth.

Finally, Song Xici shook his head, put down the fruit box, and then lay on his back on the bed.

After Tang Youan entered the bathroom, unbuttoned, raised his eyes midway to look at himself in the mirror, tilted his head again, looked at the sink, and finally shook his head and continued to untie his clothes.

Although she wants to, if the other party firmly disagrees, then she will still not do this kind of thing.

On the other side, Song Xici thought about it, turned over and touched the phone, then quietly opened a classic Xiao Huang Wen look in his own collection.

Suddenly, Song Xici's thinking drifted away again. Tang Youan should have watched these too... Then, if Tang Youan watched those, would the body become uncomfortable too? If you do something to her, what will she be like? Compared with her in peace days, what kind of contrast will she have?

Song Xici thought about it, and rolled on the bed with her mobile phone in her arms. At this moment, there was a sound of opening the bathroom door, so Song Xici immediately flirted with his hair, pretending to be calm.

"It's getting late," Tang Youan pulled off the rubber band that tied his hair and threw it aside. "Let's go to sleep."

"Oh..." Song Xici nodded, and then put the phone aside.

So Tang Youan sat on the bed, turned off the light and lay down.

"Good night." Finally, Tang Youan said.

"Oh, good, good night..." Song Xici nodded under the bed.

It might be due to fatigue. After all, Tang Youan's role in the later stage was full, much heavier than Song Xici. So, not long after Tang Youan lay down, he fell asleep in a daze.

But Song Xici still couldn't fall asleep, so he surreptitiously picked up the phone and reopened the Xiaohuang.

The more I look at it, the hotter I feel. So Song Xici turned his head and looked at Tang Youan who was lying beside him. You should be asleep, right?

Song Xici put down the phone and moved it carefully toward her. After getting closer, the other person's breath lingered completely around him.

With a dry throat, Song Xici swallowed, then quietly stretched out his hand and placed it around Tang Youan's abdomen who was lying flat.

"You haven't slept yet..." At this moment, Tang Youan woke up. It's just that the voice still sounded dazed.

"I'll fall asleep soon," Song Xici muttered.

"Hmm..." So Tang Youan nodded, hugged Song Xici's waist, pressed Song Xici's head between his chest, and then fell asleep again.

But in this way, the two are so close to each other, and her breath is lingering between the nose and ears, and Song Xici, who wants to get into trouble, can't sleep even more.

When he woke up the next day, Song Xici was empty again. Even though he knew that Tang Youan only got up early, every time he did this, Song Xici still felt a strange feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

I don't know if her love phobia is not good. In fact, you can't rely solely on Zhang Ke. Before meeting Zhang Ke, Song Xici had always been a person who talked about love changes, so she was stubbornly single and went to university when everyone around was around.

At this time, the sound of running water came from the bathroom, and Song Xici's heart was relieved after he knew Tang Youan was inside.

Putting on the slippers and walking to the bathroom door, Song Xici quietly looked at Tang Youan, who was standing in the mirror and slapped her face with lotion.

"Wake up?" Tang Youan asked.

"Yeah." Song Xici nodded, let go of the door frame, and then walked in, standing behind her, stretched out her hand, hugged Tang Youan, pressed her cheeks against her back, and closed her eyes. Breathe shallowly.

"Why, do you still want to sleep?" Tang Youan squeezed toothpaste and put it on Song Xici's mouthwash cup.

"No, I just want to hug you..." Song Xici shook his head and tightened his arms. "It's strange, why can't I hug you enough?"

Hearing this, Tang Youan smiled: "It's probably... because it's me."

"It's not probable, it was because of you." Song Xici curled his lips.

The thing of love is really wonderful. If you don't like it, no matter what the other person does, no matter what you do with the other person, you will feel so tired, and fortunately boring. But if you like it, it's different, and you will be very concerned about each other's every move. And, even if you just hold it quietly like this, there will be a sense of satisfaction.

"Okay, brush your teeth." Tang Youan tilted her head slightly.

"Yeah!" Song Xici nodded, then picked up the toothbrush, the water cup, and carefully brushed his teeth. After finishing everything, he took Tang Youan's arm and bounced out the door together. go with.

Sometimes, Tang Youan wondered whether Song Xici would be like a small child, full of vitality and youth even if he lived to be more than 100 years old. However, she likes it.

In late May, the temperature has become much hotter. Although the temperature in Wenhua City is not high, it is still 20 or 30 degrees Celsius. In such weather, filming in layers of ancient costumes, let alone playing movies, even if it is an ordinary scene, it is not worth it.

It’s okay indoors, but it’s horrible outdoors. Fans or the like are of no use at all. Fans are full of hot air, and the staff are sweaty. Every afternoon, they feel heavy and exhausted.

But fortunately, the shooting has also entered a final climax. After the shooting here, it is really finished. After the war, Xiao Yujun finally lost his life in Liuyue's hands, and the fragrance disappeared.

But originally, Xiao Yujun's odds of winning were even greater, because Xiao Yujun was born with great power, but Xiao Yujun didn't use all his strength, so he didn't resist Feng Liuyue's attack.

Under the frost and frost in the Guangqing Palace, Feng Liuyue held Xiao Yujun and asked her why she had curtailed her moves.

Xiao Yujun replied: "I don't know, I only know that at that moment, I don't want anything, I just want the one I love, and be safe."

Feng Liuyue realized that Xiao Yujun had her own in her heart. It turned out that Xiao Yujun had been letting herself be. It turned out that it was not her but herself who really didn't understand affection, but that she was really unkind. Even if she hurt her again and again, but At the time of life and death, Xiao Yujun still chose to abandon herself and protect her comprehensively, which made people sigh.

At the Guangqing Palace, the two of them always get together, playing the piano, tasting wine, writing and drawing. She listens to her telling stories about the world, and she listens to her talk about the love-hate disputes that the fairies sneer at, but now she is the only one left. one person.

The cold smoke in the Guangqing Palace, the white gauze flying, what is lost is her passion and desire, and what is left is endless loneliness.

Seeing Tang Youan standing in the Guangqing Palace in white at the end, Song Xici slowly folded his hands in front of him, twisted his eyebrows slightly, and inexplicably tears fell from the corners of his eyes. She didn't know why she shed tears, maybe she was infected by the scene in front of her.

Upon seeing this, the assistant hurriedly handed over a tissue to Song Xici.

Song Xici took the tissue and gently pressed it under his eyelids to wipe away the tears.

"Teacher Xiao Tang's acting skills are very good, and the progress is really great. His eyes are full of drama, and it is really sad to watch..." the assistant sighed beside him.

When Song Xici heard the words, he nodded, raised his eyes again, and let out a faint sigh.

Finally, at 4:30 in the afternoon that day, Tang Youan and Song Xi died. If it weren't for the delay because of something happened before, it would have been done sooner. However, fortunately, there was no delay in the later stage.

After the finale, everyone gathered together to high-five, and some even turned somersaults happily, then pulled on the vest, wiped the sweat and moved the equipment. It can be said that the joy is beyond words.

At this moment, Song Xi sighed and sighed, "It's great."

"Huh?" Tang Youan smiled, "Relieved after the filming?"

"For this reason, there is also..." Song Xici frowned, "how do you say..."

"How to say?"

"It always feels like everything has happened." Song Xici said softly.

Probably because she played the role of Xiao Yujun for too long, before she knew it, Song Xici was also stained with the shadow of Xiao Yujun, and she used her fingers to tweak her hair from time to time, and her eyes were like water.

And Tang Youan, who was originally looking at the staff who were happily smiling and hurriedly packing their things, finally turned his head to look at Song Xici slightly after hearing Song Xici's words.

"What are you talking about, is this scene of ending work?" Tang Youan asked.

However, after Song Xici thought for a moment, he shook his head again.

"That is?"

"At the end of the story, it always feels like it happened. You said that magic is not magic?" Song Xici thought for a while, then put down his hands and looked into the distance. "Moreover, even more amazing is that I play other coquettish roles. No, it’s the only one acting so smoothly. It’s really an inexplicable feeling, as if I’ve actually experienced it. I don’t know if it’s not in the play."

Although this story is based on a dream Ouyang Du had one day, Song Xici has never experienced it.

Hearing this, Tang You looked at her side face quietly, and saw that after Song Xici finished speaking, his lips were gently pursed, his eyes inadvertently seemed to carry a bit of sadness, and his eyes were also faint. The land became red.

Tang Youan looked down at her plain fingers that pulled the tip of her hair, and moved his eyes a little bit to her face, and became sad inexplicably.

"It's also very strange that I have always wanted to win prizes, eager to use it to prove my strength, but now I am not so anxious," Song Xici frowned, "It's over, can I really Love the brain, not at all motivated?"

After listening to Tang Youan, he smiled: "Where? The trophy is a dead thing, and people’s word of mouth is the most important thing. It is normal to want to win a prize, and everyone wants to be affirmed. But a calm mind is better. It is enough to be able to do not care about other people's eyes so much, and to be sure of yourself is enough. In a sense, I feel that I have grown up."

After listening to Song Xici, he smiled, then patted her on the shoulder, and said: "Go, change clothes and go to the green banquet!"

After that, Song Xici turned around and walked to the dressing room.

However, after Tang Youan followed her for a few steps, he stopped again and fixedly stared at the red dress in front of him.

Inexplicably, it seemed a bit sour in my heart.

"Fool, what are you doing in a daze? Change your clothes!" At this moment, Song Xici turned around, with his hands behind his back, and smiled and yelled a word to her. The wind blew over her, making her red dress fluttering, her hair fluttering, and her bright eyes were so beautiful that she was poetic and picturesque.

"Yeah." Tang Youan was stunned, then smiled and nodded, and then walked towards her.

That night, after everything was cleaned up, the crew packed a hotel and held a finale banquet. The big guys were all excited to toast each other, chatting, and the scene was lively.

During this cooperation period, even though it became a bit tortuous because of something happened on Tang Youan's side, it was still very pleasant on the whole. After three rounds of wine, every one of them was blushing.

"Director, I toast you a glass." After that, Tang Youan took Song Xici and took a glass of poured wine and stood up and walked towards him.

"Well," Ouyang Du nodded, and then picked up the cup to stand up and collided with them. "Thank you."

"Speaking of which, Ouyang, you are really a wise eye and knowing bead. Their performance is absolutely amazing, just like a tailor-made one." At this time, Han Yan laughed.

"Of course, who am I?" Ouyang Du wasn't humble either.

"You are electricity, you are light, and you are the only myth." Han Yan glanced at him.

So Ouyang Du kicked him under the table again.

Tang Youan looked at the two people who always like to pierce each other with knives, and couldn't help but laugh, and then raised the wine glass again: "I respect this glass of wine. If there is a chance in the future, I hope we can cooperate again."

So, after listening, everyone stood up with wine and nodded: "Yes, I will!"

After that, everyone started to talk about other topics.

Tang Youan looked at this and that, and laughed with everyone from time to time. In a blink of an eye, she came here for half a year. Living with many people is much more interesting than being alone.

Once the human heart is in love with the red dust, it is difficult to take it back.

This meal took about an hour and a half before everyone left. Tang Youan drank a bit too much, and so did Song Xici. Both of them were a little drunk, especially Song Xici, who was unstable in walking and looked dim in consciousness.

After getting in the car, Song Xici's body became soft and hot, and there were no outsiders here anyway, so Song Xici relaxed and leaned on Tang Youan.

"Since the amount of alcohol is not good, don't drink too much in the future." Tang Youan put a hand around her shoulder and said with a slight bow.

"Hey... Are you afraid that something will happen to me?" Song Xici took her arm and leaned her head on her shoulder.

"Yes." Tang Youan replied.

"Youan..." Song Xici closed her eyes and called out her name.

"Ok?"

"Why do I like you the first time I met you? It's strange..." Song Xici muttered, "It seems that love at first sight really exists."

After listening, Tang Youan raised his hand and stroked her cheek.

"Although I haven't admitted before...but that's it...that day, I opened the door and saw you at first sight, and I liked you." Song Xici continued to grumble.

Tang Youan gently kissed her eyebrows, and then smiled. Not long after, Song Xici fell asleep, so Tang Youan stretched out his hand again and put it on the back of her hand, and then closed his eyes.

Isn't she? The first time she saw Song Xici, she felt a strange intimacy. This kind of intimacy made her want to get closer. I just didn't expect that Song Xi's resignation was frightened if he didn't take a good measure.

Thinking of this, Tang Youan couldn't help raising the corners of her lips and laughing.

As the car swayed, Tang Youan fell into a dream in a trance.

The fire, a huge fire, burned the entire dream, and the momentum was swift and boundless.

After the flames faded, a burnt-out village appeared in front of him. Both the branches of trees and the roof tiles were all blackened. Dead bodies were all over the ground.

This is where? This is her birthplace. In this village, she used to live with her parents. Although she was not rich and a little poor, she lived happily and comfortably. Until one day, there was a noise from nowhere saying that there were treasures in the village, and a group of treasure thief came to steal them.

In the end, the two parties clashed and slashed, and the treasure thief slaughtered the entire village and set fire again.

In the dream, the fire gradually went out. However, Tang Youan had injuries on her body, and she didn't know where to go or what to do.

At this moment, her arm was suddenly grabbed by someone.

When she turned her head, she saw a girl with mud on her cheeks standing diagonally behind her. Looks about the same size as myself, or, slightly larger than myself, with a lifelike crane totem on the tiger's mouth.

"Little sister Tang family? Come with me! I will protect you!" After that, before Tang Youan could speak, the little girl pulled her across the corpses and ran out.

The dream was here. At this time, the car shook again, and Tang Youan's heart missed a beat. He woke up, firmly squeezed Song Xici's hand, and then turned his head, carefully looking at her sleeping face.

In his sleep, Song Xici had soft cheeks and a faint smile at the corners of his lips, making it seem that he was sleeping very peacefully.

Tang Youan looked at her and let out a sigh of relief. It's weird, how could the two of them be linked together inexplicably?

"All right?" After arriving at the hotel and getting out of the car, Tang Youan hurriedly supported her arm when Song Xici's body swayed.

Song Xici put one hand on Song Xici's, rubbed his temple with the other, shook his head, but said nothing.

"Really, no matter how others persuade you, don't drink too much in the future, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable." Tang Youan helped her walk to the elevator and pressed the button to wait for the door to open.

"Oh..." Song Xici looked at the floor indicator light above the elevator, and only felt that the red halo seemed to be overlapping and confused, but he still said, "But I really I’m not drunk...Look, I can still talk, I...I still know what I’m talking about, that is, I just can’t walk steadily..."

Tang Youan shook his head: "Unsteady walking is the problem. If the color wolf sees you, you can't run away."

"But if you are by my side, I am not afraid..." Song Xici muttered.

Tang Youan looked at her, really could not help her, could only smile.

After arriving at the door of the hotel room, Tang Youan swiped the door open, inserted the door card, and walked in with Song Xici.

"Xi Ci, you lie down for a while, I take off the makeup remover." After Song Xi Ci was placed on the bed, Tang Youan stroked her hair.

"Okay..." So Song Xi moved slightly, and a syllable escaped from the corner of her lips.

Tang Youan laughed, then turned around and walked aside, picked up the bag from the small table and opened it, took out the makeup remover from the inside, and then sat back next to Song Xici.

After carefully removing her make-up, Tang Youan threw the cleansing towel into the trash can, then looked back, and saw Song Xiji who was lying on the bed moved a bit, and stretched out her hand to pull down her collar.

"What's wrong? Uncomfortable?" Tang Youan asked.

Song Xici frowned slightly and opened her lips.

"Huh?" Tang Youan leaned down and put his ear to her lips.

"It's a bit hot..." So Song Xici said a word.

"Is it hot?" Tang Youan looked at her snow-white neck and blushing lips.

"Yeah." Song Xici nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice.

"Just take a shower, I'll take you to wash it?" Tang You calmed her cheek and whispered.

"Okay..." So Song Xici nodded again.

Tang Youan laughed, then took the pajamas into the bathroom, and then pulled Song Xici's arm to his shoulder, took her away from the bed, and helped her to the shower head in the bathroom.

Since Song Xici was fighting a bit while walking, after going in, he could only stand against the wall, otherwise he was afraid of slipping.

"Do you... want me to go out?" Tang Youan thought for a while, then turned to ask her. After all, Song Xici is quite shy.

Song Xici looked at her and nodded in a daze.

"Okay, then you pay attention to the ground, be careful, don't slip," Tang Youan pointed to the door, "Call me whenever you have anything."

"Okay..." The fingers clinging to the wall curled up a little, and Song Xici nodded.

After that, Tang Youan turned around and prepared to go out.

"Wait a minute..." However, at this moment, Song Xici suddenly called her.

"Huh?" Tang Youan turned around and saw Song Xici weakly supporting the wall, his face flushed, and it seemed that I felt pityful.

"I...a bit uncoordinated, it's not easy to wash..." Song Xici looked down at the wall, and then his eyes drifted to Tang Youan.

"Then, do you want me to wash it for you?" After releasing the doorknob, Tang Youan turned around.

After Song Xici touched her sight, he stood there and nodded: "I'm afraid that I will slip...it will hurt..."

Tang Youan didn't know if she did it on purpose, or it was because of her drinking. He only felt that Song Xici's drunken, hazy and lazy appearance looked particularly troubling.

"Okay, then..." Tang Youan turned around again, walked behind Song Xi's body, approached her, stretched out his hands, put his hands on her shoulders, and asked her ears, "Take off your clothes. it is good?"

Song Xici didn't know whether it was due to drinking or something else. He only felt that his body was very hot. Moreover, after Tang Youan's close inquiry like this, it became even more heated.

"Okay..." Song Xici nodded slightly, raised his hand, and unbuttoned the button in front of him.

Flicking the shirt with his fingertips, the thin fabric slipped down, revealing sleek and delicate shoulders. Tang Youan pinched her arms and looked at her white and flawless back, only feeling that the palms were slightly hot.

After removing all his clothes and being thrown aside, Tang Youan opened the shower and put cold water for a while. After the temperature rose, he poured it on Song Xici's body.

But when the water touched his skin, Song Xici's body trembled.

Tang Youan looked at her neck and continued to rush at her. After a while, Tang Youan turned off the shower, then squeezed out the shower gel, rubbed it, and applied it to her back first.

Tang Youan's back was gently rubbed, and the wonderful touch spread along every nerve. Song Xici only felt that his scalp became a little numb.

"Let's wash the front too..." Tang Youan said, hands stretched forward from both sides of her body, and then...covered the piece of softness.

Finally, Song Xici couldn't help but leaned forward, but still bit her lower lip.

"Xi Ci, don't fall." Tang Youan stretched out a hand, hooped her waist, and brought her back a little bit.

Song Xici looked at her hand hoop around her belly and nodded.

Although Tang Youan was wearing clothes, she was already soaked by the water at the moment, so that the clothes on her body had become transparent in many places.

"Hmm..." Song Xici nodded, but the restlessness in his body became more and more obvious. She didn't know why her body became so sensitive.

"Xi Ci, you are so good-looking." At this moment, Tang Youan smiled again and said.

"What's so beautiful..." Song Xici was held in her arms, only to find it difficult to breathe.

"You look good. The face is good, and the body is good." Tang Youan kissed her earlobe.

"I..." The sensation coming from the auricle made Song Xici's whole body agitated, and the heartbeat rate couldn't help speeding up.

Tang Youan gently rubbed her foamy fingertips on her skin, and then slowly all the way down: "Next, wash your head too..."

"I..." Song Xici closed her eyes, only feeling that the desire in her body was about to tear her whole body apart.

After that, before Song Xi's speech could speak, Tang Youan's hand went down and covered the humid and warm zone. As soon as he rubbed his fingers, he was entangled in the moist liquid.

Song Xici couldn't help but open his mouth, and hurriedly gritted his teeth, and then put his hand on the back of Tang Youan's hand: "Youan, I..."

"Don't you wash it?" Tang Youan lightly bit Song Xici's pink neck, "Huh?"

"Yes, I need to wash..." Song Xici leaned her back, but her legs became more tightly clamped.

As a result, Tang Youan's hand moved slowly again.

Song Xici only felt that he was about to lose his footing, and his body was so hard to control that it was crushing: "No, don't be like this..."

"Don't do it?" Tang Youan's voice was ambiguous when he held down his index finger somewhere.

"Instead... more and more..." Song Xici said blushing.

"You mean, those things in your body?" Tang Youan asked.

"Yes..." Although he was ashamed, Song Xici nodded.

"Then I'll give you a shower." Tang Youan opened the shower again, and then washed away the foam on Song Xici's body little by little.

But when Tang Youan accidentally bumped into her midway, her body trembled again.

"Why do you always tremble, is the water temperature too cold?" Tang Youan asked in her ear.

"No..." Song Xici turned his face to look at her, and shook his head.

Tang Youan still held the shower in his hand, washing it on her body. The drops of water rolled all the way down the delicate skin. Tang Youan watched, swallowed again, and then stretched out his hand to surround the naked Song Xici: "Why is that?"

"Because..." Song Xici breathed slightly, "itch..."

"Itchy?" Tang Youan hugged her and dropped a kiss on her shoulder.

"Yes..." Song Xici turned his head, stretched out a hand with some impatience, and put it on Tang Youan's chin.

"Want to do something?" Tang Youan took her hand again and kissed her finger.

Song Xici still bit his lower lip, then slowly turned around, clinging to Tang Youan's neck with his arm, his heart beating violently. There are many drops of water on the forehead, I don't know if it is sweat or water.

The mist in the bathroom turned over, and Song Xici's end was already wet, and she was entwined, crawling lazily on the snow-white back and chest, and her body was soft and her eyes looked like hooks. Going up is even more tempting.

"Huh?" Tang Youan put his hands on her waist, keeping his eyes locked on her lips.

Song Xici raised his eyes and looked at her, did not speak, just freed a hand and gently stroked Tang Youan's lips, then she hooked Tang Youan's neck again, and couldn't wait to kiss those nice lips.

Closing her eyes, Song Xici's chest trembled, sucking on Tang Youan's lips, and then prying her teeth away with the tip of her tongue, leaning into it, desperately searching for her. After that, Song Xici followed the corner of her lips and kissed her neck all the way, and slowly put his hand into Tang Youan's clothes, stroking her soft abdomen.

Under the close contact of that hand, Tang Youan couldn't help but also some fine lumps surfaced on her body.

"Xi Ci..." Tang Youan looked at her, and suddenly a mist filled his eyes.

After that, Song Xici slid his hands from Tang Youan's neck to front of him again, and while looking up at her, he unbuttoned her clothes.

"Let me see you too..." After Song Xici took off half of her clothes for her, he reached out and raised her chin and pressed a kiss on her lips.

Then Song Xici kissed her neck again, all the way to the collarbone. Tang Youan couldn't help raising his head and closing his eyes. The temperature in the bathroom was very high, and their body temperature was even higher, as if they were about to melt each other.

"Also say me, don't you..." Slowly, Song Xici put his hand against her abdomen and leaned into his pants.

At that moment, Tang Youan's hand holding Song Xici couldn't help tightening a little, and put his head on Song Xici's shoulder in embarrassment, and said in a dumb voice: "...Is that right?"

"What do you mean?" Song Xici pulled out his hand and hung it in front of her.

Tang Youan glanced, sweat drenched on his forehead, and then his eyes returned to Song Xici's face and kissed her lips. The palm of his hand touched Song Xici's body again, so Song Xici's body again It softened instantly.

After a while, Song Xici half hung on her body, only feeling that the strength in her body was like taking some time out, and the bursts of pleasure from the depths of her body made her whimper uncontrollably.

At this time, Tang Youan lowered his head again, kissed her soft lips, while plundering the juice in her mouth, while stirring the spring water under her. After a while, Tang Youan evacuated her lips.

"Youan..." Song Xi resigned and grabbed Tang Youan's shoulder forcefully, breathing quickly.

"What's the matter?" Tang Youan kissed the corner of her lips, "Should I go in?"

Song Xici bit her finger and nodded: "Please... Youan, I, I want..."

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I changed it at 5 o'clock yesterday morning, and then I changed it again today, I am not a bark! [At least not now]