Song Yi ran to the door of the bathroom, but found that the person in the bathroom was gone.
It was empty inside.
She frowned, and when she turned her head, she met the man's scorching gaze. There was a bit of a smile in those eyes, ruffian and wicked.
At this moment, the man had already changed his clothes, and only his black hair was still dripping with water.
A simple sitting posture and a scorching gaze made Song Yi's ears feel hot.
She tightened the shirt in her hand, obviously she is no longer a little girl who doesn't understand anything, what's going on, why is she blushing
Tang Si put down the newspaper in his hand, and the light tube shone brightly on his face, which blurred the expression in his vision, but made clear the smirk on his lips: "It's too slow, I went to the balcony to collect my clothes and put them on.”
"?"too slow? She has obviously been going to get clothes non-stop, okay
If you don't show it, you won't show it.
Song Yi pouted her little mouth slightly, what the hell, making so many excuses.
Most importantly, she was actually fooled! That's very doggy.
Song Yi clenched the clothes in her hand, walked towards him with big strides, raised her hand and threw the shirt hard in his face.
"Aren't you having fun playing with me?"
"No." Tang Si took the shirt away from his face: "I really found it outside, so I went out to get it and wear it."
"How dare I play you?"
The man leaned lazily on the sofa, his brows were light and tired: "Well, I'm a little tired."
He supported his head with one hand, raised his eyes to stare at Song Yi, but there was a bit of confusion in his eyes: "But, the hair hasn't been dried yet."
The light in the dark pupils is deep.
Song Yi stood on the spot, a faint smile suddenly appeared on his lips, sweet and charming, and his tone was also sweet: "What? Want me to wipe your hair?"
"En." Tang Si nodded, and his thin lips twitched lightly: "Is it possible?"
He glanced at her face, all the way down, she put on his white shirt after taking a shower, and there was nothing inside.
His gaze swept across her so slowly and unhurriedly.
The light became ambiguous and dense because of this sight, and the halo spread layer by layer, covering her whole body in it.
In simple words, with a provocative ending, she can bear it and endure it.
But, his sight seems to be able to peel off the flesh of a person.
Coupled with his deep and magnetic voice, it was really crisp to the bone, murmured with a breathy voice, tinged with yu, which made her have to think in a different place.
The stupefaction caused her whole face to become hot.
Facts have proved that even if she is not a little girl who doesn't understand anything, she can still be blushed and dry when he looks at her.
Instead of saying that, it's better to say that Tang Si has this ability.
"It's okay." Song Yi said angrily.
"Then I've already come out." He lifted his chin towards the bathroom: "You go and use it."
Song Yi looked at it from this angle, and the light just shone on Tang Si's face.
There was some fine and dense sweat on his face, at first Song Yi thought it was stained by water droplets on his hair, but it became more and more, and it didn't look like water droplets.
It is fine sweat.
It's not summer, so it won't be hot, right
Just got out of the shower.
Song Yi rolled his eyes, could it be that he really did that thing inside
"You..." Song Yi stared at Tang Si suspiciously, and approached him step by step.
Tang Si's peach-blossom eyes lifted slightly, the line of his jaw tightened suddenly, and his Adam's apple seemed to be rolling nervously.
He moved his body back calmly, as if he was guarding against her.
There is quite a sense of déjà vu that a married woman and a man are about to be molested by a female hooligan.
This move made Song Yi squint her eyes even more.
There must be a ghost, his behavior is too weird.
"Don't move." Song Yi pointed at him, and suddenly rushed towards Tang Si: "Let me see you"
"Hiss." He suppressed a muffled groan, making Song Yi swallow the words that followed.
Tang Si caught Song Yi who was rushing towards her, and pressed his hands tightly to her lower back, fearing that she would fall off of him, and if she hit the table in a while, she should cry.
"Look at me?" He smiled lowly, unable to hear the slightest question: "You don't have to do this, do you?"
She was enveloped by his breath, his pleasant voice was in her ears, his chin happened to be on her forehead, and the voice overflowed from her throat.
With a warm breath, it stirred her heart.
The limbs and bones seemed to have a tingling electric current, and they fell into it uncontrollably and willingly, and even wanted to sink even deeper.
The slender and straight legs were as moist as jade under the light, and the man's slender knuckles were touched lightly.
"What do you want to do, what do you want to see, I can promise you."
"That's right, you can be a little more tactful, can't you?"
Song Yi's breath was filled with the smell of shower gel and a smell of male hormones.
It's the very pleasant smell that seems to be born with him.
He sat her on his lap with her back to him.
Big hands wrapped around her waist in circles.
The man's chin rested on her shoulder, and he leaned into her ear and said, "If you want me to hug you, then I will hug you for a while."
"After hugging, help brother wipe his hair, and blow it again, okay?"
His voice was sexy and magnetic, and with the tail tune, he gently penetrated into her ears, and with the warm breath passing by, Song Yi's whole body trembled slightly.
She found that she really couldn't get in close contact with him, because he had a deceptive taste about him.
If you are far away, you can still be fascinated by the fascination, but you can still grit your teeth and restrain it.
Being so close, I couldn't bear his teasing at all, especially the voice, every word was breathed out, it came from the chest cavity, and the resonance could be felt at a close distance.
Heavy, shaking her heart.
Every word I utter makes me tremble.
Song Yi curled up her toes slightly and breathed slowly: "Yes."
"Tang Si."
"Um?"
Song Yi's tone trembled softly, her watery eyes stared at the man's handsome face covered with fine beads of sweat: "Before that, you took off your yifu, show me."
Then, she lowered her eyes, and could see Tang Si's arm, the forearm was tight, and the veins and blood vessels could be clearly seen. The muscles were firm and well-proportioned, just right.
Even the hands are exuding seductive charm.
The moment he hugged himself, he let out a muffled snort.
It hurts.
But it wouldn't hurt as much as being hit by her.
That sound was unbearable and forbearing.
It's nothing else, she must have been injured, and now that he teases her again, she doesn't have those things in her mind.
Tang Si never took his body seriously.
But what she cared most about was his injury.
The man didn't let go of him, but held her tighter.
He hummed unhurriedly, as if teasing her nervousness.
Song Yi frowned: "Tang Si."
A man's low voice came from behind the ear: "Baby, if you still don't move after looking at my body, I will be sad."
"You have to watch, you have to be responsible."
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