"Teach you boss skills for free, let you go to work from now on, with an aura of 1.8 meters."
"..." Don't be a fool.
"Hurry up and go to bed." Song Yi went to bed and covered herself with a quilt.
"Hmm." Tang Si opened his eyes and turned his head to look at her: "You sleep, I sleep...you."
Song Yi felt the man's breath approaching.
She pushed him slightly, and he came up again.
Song Yi simply bit his collarbone, causing the man to let out a sexy moan.
Song Yi's heart trembled.
"Don't come." Song Yi began to beg for mercy: "It's really impossible."
Tang Si clasped her waist: "Why can't it work?"
"It still hurts."
I have had trouble walking all day today.
Is this person's energy endless? Isn't he tired at all
"I'll be a little bit more flirtatious."
Song Yi: "Is there something else in your mind?"
Although I really want to agree to him, but really, I can't bear it!
He once worked as a special soldier and practiced every day, and now he is the captain of the criminal investigation detachment, and he also exercises every day.
That physical strength... ordinary people really can't bear it.
She admits that she is a petite flower and cannot stand such torture.
"Now there is only you, nothing else." Tang Si still hugged her: "Then take a good rest, and I will hug you."
He is still very considerate to Song Yi and will not force her.
"..." Song Yi hesitated to speak.
"Don't think too much about it." Tang Si said, "Song Nuan asks someone to watch her, and just don't let her have too much contact with boys."
"I think she is under a lot of psychological pressure and is eager for success." Tang Si's voice was hoarse and magnetic, and it was even more seductive in the quiet night.
"Adjust your mentality properly, and you won't have those thoughts later." Tang Si: "If it doesn't work, call a psychiatrist to come over and have a look and counseling."
"En." Song Yi responded softly.
Tang Si's big hand went up from her waist, and rubbed her hair: "Then go to sleep."
"… Um."
... The time is one minute and one second, I don't know how long it has passed.
Song Yi didn't fall asleep, neither did Tang Si.
She couldn't bear it anymore: "Can you really sleep?"
How long has this been bothering her
"Why don't you take a shower?" As soon as he finished speaking, the man's hand held hers.
The temperature is hot and ambiguous.
Her voice was also hoarse and seductive: "Why take a bath?"
"Can't you help your brother?"
This voice is deep and sexy, full of temptation.
Song Yi felt a little hot.
Every time I can be numb by his voice, it's just the voice.
He hasn't done anything else.
Especially the palms are even hotter.
Tang Si coaxed Song Yi: "It's not real, it's okay to be fake, it's just you."
He took her hand even tighter.
Song Yi really understood his intentions.
"Really." Seeing that Song Yi didn't speak, Tang Si said again: "I don't want to take a bath, it's cold, I'm not in good health, I catch cold easily, and I have to go to work tomorrow."
...
Are you prone to colds? He really can come up with any excuse to achieve his goal.
Song Yi really lost to him, he is a demagogue!
"Then hurry up."
…
The night is silent and the moon is bright.
Shining through the tulle curtains, the picture is wonderful, with two figures.
From time to time, there is a man's nice voice.
…
"Paper." Tang Si said with a hoarse voice.
Song Yi turned over and took the bag and threw it over to him.
Her hands were sticky and sore.
He is like that, tossing her hard, but her body really doesn't allow her to be careless, and I'm afraid that she won't be able to walk out of the door of the Song family tomorrow.
Tang Si was hit on the forehead head-on, he laughed lowly, his Adam's apple rolled: "You can't be gentle."
Song Yi: "If you can't control yourself in the future, don't come to sleep with me."
"You are not afraid."
Tang Si smiled lowly and didn't speak.
I'm really not afraid.
Finally went to the bathroom to wash.
Just got back to the room, ready to sleep.
There was a rustling sound outside the door.
Song Yi was tidying up the sheets, and when she heard the sound, she also paused, and turned her head to look at Tang Si.
I'm afraid that someone sneaked into the house.
She raised her heart.
Tang Si lightly made a gesture of silence: "Shh..."
Song Yi frowned tightly, the sound of footsteps outside was getting closer and closer, which seemed extraordinarily strange in the night.
But she wasn't afraid at all.
Because he is here, he can give the people around him a sense of security, and it seems that no matter what happens, he can handle it properly.
"Hey, I'm exhausted." A woman's voice suddenly came from outside.
Song Yi: "!!!"
"It's my mother who came back..."
"Who turns on the light in Xiaoyi's room?"
Song Yi's clothes were quite messy just now, even though she helped him, his hands were not honest.
She frantically packed her clothes.
"Kacha—" the door was pushed open at once: "This is not..." Closed.
Song Yi paused, her lips brightened.
Tang Si also stood in place.
Mother Song looked at the two of them, but didn't say the last word in a daze.
"You, you two..."
"What's wrong?" Father Song's voice came over now, and the sound of footsteps approached.
Standing behind Mother Song, she was slightly taken aback when she saw the scene in front of her.
No one expected that these two would go back to the Song family to live.
The scene was once very embarrassing.
Thinking about it with his toes, he knew what the two of them had just done.
In the end, Tang Si coughed lightly and politely broke the silence: "Hello, Uncle and Auntie."
"Ah." Mother Song laughed, "Xiao Tang."
"Sorry, I thought someone hadn't turned off the lights, so I thought about turning them off."
Tang Si pursed her lips, and said slowly, "No, it's because I didn't tell you in advance when I came here, it was abrupt."
"Well... Mom and Dad, go wash up as soon as you come back." Song Yi: "I saw the notice from the property management company. The gas will stop soon and there will be no hot water."
"Ah? Is that so?" Song's mother looked at Song's father: "Then hurry up and wash up. After working so hard for so long, I'm full of dust."
She looked at Tang Si again: "Let's talk later."
Tang Si smiled decently: "Okay."
…
Song's father and Song's mother left.
Song Yi glanced at him and smiled: "That's great, Officer Tang."
Tang Si nodded slowly: "Yes, it was pretty long just now, right?"
"..." Is this what she said? !
…
In the end, it is inevitable to be called to talk.
Here, Mother Song dragged Song Yi to the room.
Song's mother is someone who has been here, so she went straight to the point: "How many times have you been with him?"
Song Yi sat upright, her hair was slightly disheveled, but she was still dignified and charming. She glanced at her mother: "How many times?"
"That matter." Song's mother felt embarrassed when she said it, but what should be said still had to be said, and she had to be educated.
But Song Yi's mind was really not on it, he looked out and looked out, paying attention to the movement: "Is my dad really not good at beating people?"