The black shirt wrapped the woman tightly, but it also exposed a pair of legs, and the legs with snow-white skin were also scarred.
Black and white, and blood-stained red are mixed together, coquettish and sultry, with an inexplicably dark and seductive feeling of abstinence.
The little goblin's figure is extremely good, delicate and weak, her body proportions are just right, and every line is smooth and soft and just right.
And at this moment, still wearing his clothes
Song Yi was originally a soft and charming woman, and she showed her femininity to the fullest.
Only they know how much temptation women wear men's clothes to men.
Song Yi has the ability to seduce people into wanting to stop.
Only he can see her like this, so he took the key.
Tang Si knelt on one knee on the back seat next to the door, and took a coat from the front.
Put it on for her, and said in a hoarse voice: "Put on well, don't catch a cold."
Then he told her: "Let someone take you to the hospital first, and I'll take care of things and see you."
As Tang Si spoke, his words suddenly stopped.
Because he saw Song Yi curled up in the back seat wrapped in a coat, her shoulders trembling.
He frowned, and his heart tightened instantly.
After closing the car door and getting in the car, he reached out and pinched Song Yi's chin, lifting her little face.
Her small face was wrinkled into a ball, her eyes were foggy, and tears were falling down, she was so pitiful, I felt sorry for her.
"What's wrong?" Tang Si gently brushed the corners of her eyes with his fingertips: "Why are you crying? Did it hurt you just now?"
Or was he bullied and cried just now
The man's tone is very soft, magnetic and hoarse, with a soft coaxing ending, which is very provocative.
It is also so gentle that I have never seen it before.
If those from the Criminal Investigation Brigade saw him like this, they might think they saw a ghost.
Song Yi choked twice, her nose was red, and she looked at Tang Si aggrievedly: "I, I am so ugly now, I am so ugly and you actually confessed to me, there is no sense of ceremony at all, woo woo woo"
In her mind, she wanted to be with him beautifully.
Listening to her words, Tang Si stared at her for two or three seconds.
Suddenly laughed twice, the muffled voice came from the chest cavity, with ambiguous vibrations.
The corners of the mouth are raised, and the arc is wicked and provocative.
Peach Blossom Eyes with a sentimental and indulgent smile permeates the entire car.
With spring in his eyes, he approached Song Yi, with a smell of rain on his body.
In her ear, she murmured in a low voice: "Hey, I will let you know how beautiful you are in the future."
It was so beautiful that he couldn't hold it.
He lightly pinched Song Yi's earlobe, his voice hoarse: "You were the one who cried back then, put away your tears, and show me the next time you cry, be good."
After finishing the words, the man raised her face, kissed her lightly, and landed on her eyes, all the way down, gently kissed her lips.
It's just superficial, wanting more and restraining.
He stopped his movements and let out a dull breath.
Unbearable and depressing.
He seemed to want to take it easy.
At this time, Song Yi ran her fingers through his hair, hugged his head, and said in a coquettish voice, "Tang Si, it sounds so good when you just breathed out."
"You know that when I saw you running, I ran to you just because I wanted to hear you panting. You didn't pant. If I had known it earlier, I should have done it earlier."
"Song Yi." He called her and interrupted her.
Song Yi took a sniff and made her tone sweet: "Okay."
"Then next time I cry for you, is it the kind where you wear red underwear and then I cry for you?"
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