Song Yi raised her head along the man's arm, looked at his side face: "Huh?"
Tang Si held her down and walked towards her.
The warm breath fell on the corner of her lips, with a strong taste of male hormones, and her tone was hoarse: "I don't care what he does to me."
"But honey, the man came home tired and didn't want to drink with other men."
After saying this, Song Yi's heart was pounding.
I don't know what's going on in the ear, but it's burning hot and hot.
"Men only want their own women," he said.
Song Yi's heart skipped a beat when she heard this.
Tang Si closed his eyes, and buried her body and mind in a relaxed posture around her neck.
Deep, slow, exhale.
One sound after another, the magnetic and deep breath lingered in his ears, making Song Yi's heart almost jump out.
Too flirtatious, too blushing.
It seems to come from the man's dependence, the man's acting like a baby.
Song Yi was trembling, listening to the sound of breathing in his ears, he felt his limbs go limp, and his whole body was covered with electric current.
The little hand ran through his hair, supported the back of his head, and said, "Brother"
"Huh?" Tang Si responded softly.
This tender and soft cry made his whole body crumble.
Song Yi clenched her teeth: "Don't, don't."
Tang Si smelled the addictive and pleasant smell on her body.
It seems that only in this way can I prove that this woman is really by my side.
is their own.
Hearing her voice, he laughed, without raising his head, he just said slowly: "Then what should I do, I'm very tired when I come back from work all day, can't I rely on my little friend to rest for a while?"
His lips were almost covering Song Yi's collarbone, and when he spoke, his lips would brush past numbly, making Song Yi feel uncomfortable.
She just didn't want to push him away.
I can only endure it.
In addition, that tone sounds pitiful and very dependent.
This made Song Yi even more unbearable.
Song Yi had always been a person who didn't like soft and hard things before, but let Tang Si handle it to death.
Should it be said that it was Song Yi's compromise, or that Tang Si had a good way of handling people
Maybe there are both. Love has always been compatible and changed by both sides.
Seeing Tang Si like this, Song Yi really felt that this man was very tired from the bottom of her heart.
I feel that I really shouldn't agree to Fu Jingsheng's coming to drink.
Some of her considerations were too inconsiderate, and she felt a little guilty in her heart.
Song Yi licked her lips, touched the back of his head, and said softly, "Then what should I do?"
"I really want to"
"He's going to pick up my sister now, shall we make it quick?"
Tang Si laughed lowly when he heard this, his chest was shaking.
He said, "How is that enough? Not enough time."
There is a bad taste in the tone of voice.
Song Yi frowned: "After dinner, I will make up for you? I listen to you?"
Chat with Song Yi intimately for a while, and you will feel that the world is quiet, there is no case, no murderer, no dead, no suspects, everything is so peaceful and soft.
Tang Si got up from her body, and pressed his forehead against hers face to face, a man's hoarse voice came out of his throat: "How can I be willing?"
"Just kidding."
Facing him like this, Song Yi felt that she was a little sorry for him.
Tang Si is really a master in this area.
But there is no one around him who is not devoted to him.
Song Yi approached Tang Si and hugged him tightly: "I won't do this next time, I will ask your opinion in advance."
"You're not wrong." Tang Si gently kissed Song Yi's forehead, taking away the coldness all over, leaving only the tenderness: "There's nothing wrong with knowing friends around you."
"I'm just kidding you, are you serious about flirting?" He gently touched her head: "Silly girl."
Song Yi hugged him tightly: "I don't care, you are my boyfriend, I have the final say on what will happen later"