Being His Little Fox

Chapter 446: I like to play this kind of excitement

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After dealing with Haha, he laid the bed sheets with peace of mind.

Looking at the bed sheets in the cabinet, I thought carefully and thought about it.

He reached out and took out everything inside and threw it into the bathroom.

He turned around and went to the kitchen to get some soy sauce, and poured all the soy sauce on it.

Only then did he smile with satisfaction and left from the bathroom.

When Song Yi came out of the study, it was already quiet outside.

"Tang Si?" Song Yi: "Help me make the bed, and I'll take a shower and go to bed soon."

Tang Si came out of the bedroom at this time, wearing a pair of slippers, looking lazily with one hand in his pocket: "You want to sleep with me tonight."

Song Yi: "...?"

She slowly raised a question mark: "Can't you be a little more reserved as an old man?"

The old man in Tang Si spread his hands, expressing his innocence. He pointed to the dirty sheets in the bathroom: "I don't know where I got into trouble, haha, it will demolish the house as soon as it comes. It made your sheets, but I tore them off after I made them, and they were all dirty."

"It's too late to go out and buy, so you can only sleep with me."

Tang Si licked his lips: "When you come over, I'll ask you to bring Haha's dog food with you. It may not like the dog food I bought. It thinks that I abused it and has a grudge against me."

He said it in a serious manner, as if it was really the same thing.

As for Haha's character, Song Yi is also very clear, it's really a thief holding a grudge.

She was a little dubious, but Tang Si's face was full of sincerity: "Really, you have to trust me."

Haha yawned in the storage room.

Haha: Really, as a dog, Tang Si is more professional than me.

Song Yi: "Haha where is it now?"

"The storage room is closed."

Song Yi glanced at the storage room: "Forget it, let it stay in there for one night, let it learn a lesson."

What's wrong with picking up the sheets

I have to sleep with Tang Si tonight.

Although not without sleep.

But anyway, I haven't slept for a long time, and I have to be familiar with it, too much.

After all, after all, she is shy...

"Have you finished your shower yet?"

Tang Si nodded: "It's ready, you can use the bathroom, and I've prepared pajamas and bath towels for you."

Song Yi glanced at him suspiciously: "So considerate?"

Tang Si smiled lazily, and said in a magnetic voice, "You are my girlfriend, I don't care about you, who cares about you?"

Although Song Yi didn't have any expression on the surface, she was happy and happy in her heart.

He is a high mountain flower in the eyes of outsiders, and he is serving her. He has an inexplicable sense of satisfaction and contrast.

She smiled and turned to go to the bathroom.

Tang Si looked at her back, hooked his lips, and went back to the room.

As soon as she returned to the room, Song Yi came over again. She hadn't started washing yet, she was still in the same outfit, and looked at Tang Si: "Did you see the rubber band I used to tie my hair?"

Song Yi's hair is loose.

"I haven't found it after searching for a long time, and I lose as much as I buy every time." Song Yi said, pouted.

This thing always disappears by itself.

"I didn't see it." Tang Si glanced at her hair: "Is there no other way to tie it up?"

Song Yi: "...No."

Tang Si smiled lazily, with wicked eyes, and looked at her: "I have a solution, and if you don't mind."

Song Yi's eyes lit up: "What?"

He said solemnly, "You wash yours, and I will hold your hair for you."

Song Yi: "... Get out."

Tang Si let out another low laugh, which came from his chest, and it sounded so sweet.

"If you really can't find someone to tie your hair, that's the only way."

Song Yi snorted softly, turned around and went to the kitchen, took a chopstick and pulled up her hair.

Tang Si: "..."

Tsk, I missed a good opportunity, I would have folded the chopsticks if I knew it earlier.

Not long after, Tang Si heard movement coming from the door.

She didn't wear pajamas, but came wearing a bath towel instead, her little face was flushed red by the heat inside, showing her coquettishness.

The skin all over the body is white, very attractive.

Tang Si raised his eyebrows at the sight, this feeling is good.

Really easy.

But on the surface, he still looked indifferent: "Is the pajamas not fitting? Or did you get wet in the shower?"

As he said that, he put down the newspaper in his hand, and got up to go to the closet.

"I'll get you another set, and you can put them on."

It is autumn now, and autumn nights are relatively cold.

"No need." Song Yi said, "Wipe some body lotion on me, I'm too lazy to move."

And if you wipe your back by yourself, it's not very easy. Since he's here, I'll ask him for help.

Tang Si's Adam's apple twitched, and after two seconds of silence: "Okay, where are the things?"

Song Yi pointed to the bedside table: "Take it."

Tang Si took it over and stared at Song Yi: "You, do you need a bath towel?"

While speaking, his voice was a little hoarse.

Song Yi smiled: "Yes."

She didn't seem to care at all.

Sit to the side, lie down, and close your eyes slightly: "Operate yourself, I'll squint for a while."

Tang Si: "..."

The sudden frankness made him a little flustered.

He moved very slowly and removed the towel. He knew how good her figure was and how good her skin was.

She's here to torture her.

Song Yi: "Everything must be painted."

"...um, wait a minute."

Tang Si got up, went to get the remote control of the air conditioner, and turned on the air conditioner in the bedroom.

Otherwise, she will catch a cold.

Facts have proved that if you paint and paint, you will not be doing business.

"Can you stop painting that place?" Song Yi said softly.

Tang Si's voice was low and sexy: "I think the meat here is thick, so it needs to be painted more."

Song Yi hooked her lips, and suddenly pushed away his hand on her chest and took the quilt next to her to cover herself, wrapping it tightly.

"..." What is this operation

Song Yi: "Okay, that's it, turn off the lights and go to sleep."

Tang Si: "..."

"There are other places that haven't been painted." Tang Si: "On the legs."

Song Yi chuckled from the bottom of his heart, on his legs, would it be okay if he painted it

"No need, that's all."

She knew what this man was up to. There was no soy sauce in the kitchen.

In the bathroom, the quilt was covered with soy sauce, the living room was messed up by haha, but the kitchen was tidy.

Is she that easy to fool

This dog man.

"On the contrary, I think you are too old to live such a rough life, and you should take care of your skin." Song Yi said with a smile.

"Why don't you wipe some for yourself? Otherwise, we two will think I'm your daughter if we don't know it when we go out in the future."

Tang Si squinted his eyes, and suddenly laughed lowly, his peach blossom eyes were smudged with a smile: "You like to play this kind of excitement? Are you my daughter?"

His big hand suddenly grabbed her ankle.

Song Yi's heart tightened—