Chapter 132

Song Yi watched him come over, shrunk his legs and leaned toward the sofa.

She clenched the sofa cushion: "have breakfast first, or not."

Yesterday, I just wanted to see whether he really didn't return the news or not.

Today, according to this posture, I am really busy.

But Tang Si didn't listen to her remarks.

Came to her, lips hook smile, wild wild, peach blossom eyes with a little ambiguous smile.

The man bent slightly, reached for her arm, gently pulled it, and lifted it up.

Song Yi only felt the moment when he held it, she shuddered a little.

He has a cocoon on his hand. It's itchy to grind her arm. I take his temperature with me.

Song Yi stood in front of him and pulled his bath towel.

Tang Si stares at her, lowers the head to smile lightly a, the eyelashes that hang down covered the mood of his Mou bottom.

Low laughter from the chest, shaking Song Yi's eardrum, this smile, particularly sexy.

His smile is a little numb.

"I'll get dressed."

Last night she was really on the sofa waiting to fall asleep.

With that, Song Yi was ready to go.

The wrist is suddenly grasped by the man, Song Yi looks back and stares at him.

His deep brows were a little tired, but still with a provocative smile.

He spoke in a low voice, ruffian and bad: "for what? You'll have to take it off later? "

He licked his lips. His scarlet lips were hooked. He was charming and coquettish. His tone was still very low: "let's say something else More interesting? "

The eyebrows and eyes are ruffled, and the tone is not serious.

And this language harmonizes the speed of speech, which makes people tremble.

She likes to listen to Tang Si too much.

It's really nice.

Tang Si is saying, suddenly raised his hand toward Song Yi.

Index finger and middle finger are holding the bath towel in front of her, fingers gently hook.

Song Yi moves forward obediently.

Because she's afraid the towel will fall.

The man's fingers touched her skin, Song Yi's heart pounded and her face burned badly.

I blushed to my ears.

Such a serious and ruffian man as Tang Si really can't stand stirring up people and talking.

Tang Si took advantage of the situation to hold her waist, and her breath was her sweet fragrance.

He slightly closed his eyes, tired all over his body, as if he had been washed clean by this soft.

Instead, she is soft and gentle, and that little woman's coyness.

How could his woman be so cute.

Wild and lovely.

He collected a few points, really want to crush her in his arms.

Tang Si didn't hold her any more.

Song Yi raises his eyes suspiciously and sees that he closes his eyes, suddenly his heart is tight.

She bit the lip, quietly, did not speak, did not struggle.

She felt his tiredness, his tiredness, a kind of decadent atmosphere all around her, too dead.

Everything that just came in was fake.

I knew from the first meeting that laziness and carelessness were all superficial. At that time, she only knew that the man was cold in his bones.

I think cold-blooded is his real side.

But now Maybe it is.

Take everything off guard.

Little by little, he tightened his strength, and she was strangled a little.

But she was still silent, just lying in his arms, feeling his breathing and heartbeat, as well as his temperature, and Bite your teeth and live with it.

"Song Yi." Man suddenly out of the voice, the strength of the hand, suddenly relaxed a bit.

"Well?" She answered softly.

Tang Si rubbed the back of her head with his big hand, and spewed out three words in a clear and gentle tone: "is that ok?"

Song Yi's hand is tight, and his heart is beating wildly. He stares at her, his eyes are deep, as if he is asking for her advice.

Seeing his eyes like this, Song Yi doesn't want to think about anything.

Give him whatever he wants.

Life is OK.

Song Yi pursed his lips, as if he had made a decision, and clenched his clothes in front of his chest: "then, then you should be careful..."

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