Chapter 77

He put his pocket in one hand and waved to Song Yi in the other: "come and have a try?"

The man's tone with gently coax, but also very relaxed.

She listened, wobbling in place, looking at the man standing not far away from his place.

"I'm not coming. You don't love me." Her mouth pouted, and she looked like a Wei Qu ba ba ba.

"..."

"you are a man, you have breasts, and you are bigger than me, Wuwuwuwu..." Song Yi squatted on his body and cried, and the whole person was small, in the deep night.

Crying, crying, in front of a pair of straight long legs, she sobbed and raised her head, eyes tearful: "what's your expression?"

"Don't you believe your breasts are bigger than mine?"

"..." that's really disbelief.

He doesn't talk.

As soon as Song Yi lifted his hand, he directly grasped Tang Si's wrist.

Tang Si's eyes drooped and looked at the girl squatting on the ground. She was dressed in training clothes, which obviously wrapped her body. Her delicate and soft appearance was a little more clear and less charming.

She is so beautiful that any clothes can show her different beauty.

Song Yi grabs his wrist and climbs up. His head tilts and leans on Tang Si's arm.

"If you don't believe it, feel it?" She said, holding Tang Si's hand up.

Tang Si felt that her whole body was pasted up, and the girl's body was soft with a unique fragrance.

His eyes were as deep and mysterious as the Black Sea.

When Song Yi pulls his hand up, he pulls his hand away.

Back two steps, Song Yi tilted his head to look at Tang Si, a pair of eyes curved with a smile, beautiful and soft.

She fully shows her own nature, her own advantages.

Wantonly natural and unrestrained attempt to overcome the rigid, the wind gently blowing at this time, covered with her soft and charming breath, the wind has a trace of sweet.

Blowing branches slowly swaying, with her deep ambiguity and hint.

The man's look is hidden in the night, taken away by the wind, nowhere to be found.

She stepped over in two steps: "do you touch it?"

She was charming, her eyes were charming, and she was drunk. The corners of her eyes were red, which meant something pitiful.

The hand, once again, gripped his wrist.

"Song Yi, don't provoke me." His voice was in the night, with a high sense of restraint.

She stares at his dark eyes in a daze. Her heart beats a beat. Those eyes are calm. He seems to be standing in the clear pond.

The calmer, the more collected, the more attractive she is.

"What's the matter?" she whispered? You're still killing me

"Ai Ai -" Song Yi felt that he was whirling around and was instantly resisted by a man on his shoulder.

She is weak and fibrous. She is very thin, but there is no lack of meat. It's not like what she said.

Tang Si can lift two of her in one hand.

At night, the man carrying the drunken woman strode away from the back garden.

Passing by the dark grass, suddenly a strong wind came, with the cold wind, pouring into the nose, as if with the smell of blood.

Men walk past the grass, leaving, a pool of blood, quietly from the dark grass outflow... Treacherous, cold scattered its smell.

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Song Yi is resisted all the way to his room, and then the whole person is thrown on the sofa by him -

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