Being His Little Fox

Chapter 427: Do you want my brother to wash it for you?

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The woman came up with her fists in the air, and her figure was very agile. He turned slightly to avoid it.

The woman came back with another clever uppercut, and kept attacking, and kept attacking.

He didn't use all his strength, he was trying to test her strength.

And Song Yi is capable, but she didn't know that when she played, she would test her strength.

He made her a little upset by avoiding him, whether to hit or not to hit, why are the girls so chattering

Song Yi didn't follow the rules on the field, free field, how comfortable it is.

The moment the punch was punched, the man dodged, but the next second, the woman's knee came up and hit his lower abdomen.

The speed is very fast, he caught it, but he couldn't dodge it.

He didn't know that this woman would come to her like this, and she was kicked two steps by this blow.

The woman didn't give him any chance to breathe, and rushed forward again.

Tang Si squinted his eyes, really, there is something.

This is what aroused his desire to win even more.

While she was rushing over, he went straight to meet her, and raised his fist towards the ribs under the woman's chest.

Incredibly fast.

Feeling the danger approaching, the woman backed away abruptly, with her back pressed against the elastic band, pressing down with skillful strength, rolling sideways, and dodging the fatal punch with extremely quick reactions.

Then, she kicked on the guardrail post, and rushed straight over with her strength, without stopping at all, which was unexpectedly fierce.

Tang Si was a little startled, but he had a lot of momentum just now, and when he tried to turn around again, there was a gap in defense. The woman seized this opportunity, followed one after another, and smashed his gloved fist hard into his ribs, It's rare... to meet an opponent who makes his blood so excited.

From the beginning to the present, he has never used his full strength. It seems that this person is really not to be underestimated.

in the next process.

Back and forth, this woman used offense as defense, and she attacked more ruthlessly than him, sending her ruthlessly.

The heart and lungs trembled.

Tang Si twisted his neck slightly, energetically, he was a ruthless character.

His strength and moves are getting heavier and more numerous.

This made Song Yi a little overwhelmed.

""Depend on.

Song Yi was short of breath, she was no match for this person, and her physical strength was not good either.

At this moment, the man's fist swung towards her again.

She gritted her teeth, fixed her eyes on the trajectory of his fist, and took a gamble in her heart. She followed his fist, tilted her head slightly, and avoided it.

Immediately, she wrapped around his arms, her legs wrapped around his waist in an instant, and the whole body hung on his body, wrapping him tightly.

Because of this action, Tang Si's eyes flashed with astonishment, he was taken aback, the movement of wanting to throw off the counterattack suddenly stopped, and the murderous aura all over his body was instantly subdued.

This weight and touch, she is Song Yi.

Originally, he was able to deal with and even gain the upper hand to take her down with two or three moves, but he was caught by her because of his looseness at this moment.

She landed a punch on his back with considerable force.

Every move is very fierce.

And Song Yi also frowned, and suddenly realized that this man...is giving way to her

She could tell the strength of his fist just now, it was very difficult to win, but now he suddenly withdrew that force...

She frowned.

I don't even bother to think about it.

That being the case.

She will earn the million.

When she moved towards the man fiercely this time, the man suddenly dodged her movement, very quickly, as if he had seen through her moves, and easily grabbed her hand.

Just when Song Yi thought he was going to be thrown out like this.

But there was a panting voice, low and smiling, seductive: "Beauty, you are not the same as on the bed."

That tone of voice carried a familiar naughtiness. The familiar voice was suppressed very low, but the ambiguous and lazy tone made her stop her movements in an instant.

My whole body went limp.

It's not because of those words that I was teased, but because I was scared.

"Tang, Tang Si..." Song Yi's voice trembled, how could it be him

The end of this fight was caught off guard, and the people in the audience were still full of ideas, but there was nothing they could do about it.

Backstage.

Both men took off their helmets.

Song Yi asked Li Wen and Fu Jingsheng to wait outside.

The faces of both of them were covered with sweat, and after a fight, both of them were hearty.

Song Yi stared at Tang Si without blinking.

He leaned his back against the table, half-sitting on the chair lazily.

The curvature of the jaw was as seductive and sexy as ever. He didn't speak, just panting slightly.

The panting sounds seemed to be right next to her ears, brushing against the eardrums, causing vibrations and making her heart pound.

He looked straight at him, deep in those dark pupils, it seemed to be smeared with deep desire.

But it was blocked by a smile that was half a smile, and there was no trace.

Looking at the woman's dazed eyes, he raised his eyebrows.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and gently stroked her hair with his fingertips.

Song Yi stared blankly at his Adam's apple rolling slightly, her thin lips twitched: "Go take a bath first, don't catch a cold in a while."

The man's voice was as usual, with a lazy tone, and every word that overflowed from his throat was subdued with a thrilling magnetism, and every word struck her. heart.

It pierced through her ears, arousing her dark emotions, and the numb feeling traveled through every nerve of her body.

She thought he was going to ask her something first, but she didn't expect this to be the first sentence.

A dense warm current flashed across the bottom of my heart instantly, and the tip of my nose was a little pantothenic.

It seemed that no matter when, no matter how unimaginable things happened, his focus was always on her, not on things.

The feeling that his world is always centered on her...

She couldn't describe the sour and dense stuffiness and fullness.

Seeing her dazed and red-nosed expression, Tang Si was a little amused, he stretched out his hand, and took off her glove, his movements were delicate and gentle, the man's breath was close at hand, entwining her, completely crushing her surrounded.

"Still in a daze." He took off her gloves, his brows and eyes were tender and tight, and he didn't have the sternness in the ring just now.

He raised his eyes, and said with a sexy voice, "It's because I lost the strength to beat my brother, do you want my brother to wash it for you?"

The man's warm voice passed over the eardrums, causing a burst of heat. This simple tone seemed to be wrapped in seductive desire.

Unrestrained and reckless, every word is crisp into the bone marrow.

Song Yi's breathing slowed down.

A burst of scalp tingling.

In this world, how can there be a man with such a nice voice!

"I'll go by myself." When Song Yi spoke, she found that her throat was extremely dry, so she coughed lightly to clear her throat.

There was a seductive blush at the end of her eyes and her cheeks, and she turned around to leave.

And the man's pupils were slightly sinking.

Her chest and abdomen became hot, and she suddenly grabbed her wrist—