Song Yi's whole body was thrown back, but the man hooked her waist, making it impossible for her to escape from his embrace.
She didn't want to hide at all, the fox's eyes were full of charm, and she blinked: "Okay, my husband can call me."
She smiled: "But after yelling, can you guarantee to restrain yourself?"
After a while, it was her again who suffered.
This dog man's energy is just too good.
Tang Si pursed her lips and thought for a while, it seemed that she might not be able to restrain herself.
"Is it because of this that you don't want to call me husband for the rest of your life?"
Song Yi felt that the movement of the man's hand was slightly relaxed, and immediately took advantage of this gap to get out of his arms.
She winked at him: "I'll talk about this later."
After Song Yi finished speaking, she turned around and left.
He looked at Song Yi's figure going to bed indifferently, and his crimson thin lips hooked slightly: "Then where am I going to sleep?"
Song Yi covered the quilt: "Brother, my parents know what we did, where else can you sleep? On the floor?"
Song Yi thought for a while, then got up and went to the toilet: "I'll go wash it, those underwear you just had."
Tang Si wanted to call her to stop, he could just go by himself.
As a result, she turned over and went into the bedroom bathroom.
Seeing her figure closing the door, she pursed her lips and gave a soft "tsk", a slight smile hung on the corner of her lips, under the illumination of the light, she was full of lust.
She said to herself, "This time she is really my wife."
With that said, we will go there.
"Knock-knock-"
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Tang Si paused, glanced at the bathroom door, thought for a while, then turned around to open the door.
It was Father Song who knocked on the door: "Uncle."
He greeted lightly, neither flattering nor flattering, neither humble nor overbearing.
Father Song nodded slightly: "Where is Song Yi?"
Tang Si smiled: "Are you looking for her? She's in the toilet. I have to wait for a while, come in and sit for a while? Or I'll ask her to come and find you later?"
Father Song waved his hand: "Tell you, it's the same. Your aunt and I just remembered one more thing. I'm leaving soon, so I'll come over and tell you."
At this time, Father Song raised his hand, patted his shoulder, and squeezed Tang Si's shoulder vigorously, with a serious expression on his face: "My daughter is in your hands."
The last sentence was so low that only the two of them could hear it: "Protect her."
Tang Si felt that something was wrong, and frowned: "Did something happen?"
This question was also very small, and the faint voice was full of calmness.
Father Song knew very well that Tang Si couldn't hide something from Tang Si. After talking with him, he knew that Tang Si was a master negotiator, and his thinking logic was particularly meticulous.
Believe me, it's only for a while, not for a lifetime.
In his life, he has run through the shopping malls, and he has met too many cunning businessmen, but none of them are as cunning, mellow, and decent as Tang Si.
The most important thing is that he has an air of indifference and laziness. No matter what you say, he is so methodical, and his emotions are really well hidden.
He smiled: "No, it's just that we are developing industries abroad, and there are some problems there, so we have to go to solve them. I just called."
"I just came here to tell you, Song Yi is still young, but she is sensible." Father Song pursed his lips: "There are some things I didn't say just now, let's say it now."
"It can be seen that she really likes you. Now that she is sensible, she will inevitably become a little arrogant and domineering in front of love. Just bear with it."
Tang Si didn't speak, but just listened patiently.
"Don't don't want her."
Tang Si suddenly raised his lips and smiled, and bursts of smiles filled his eyes.
A pair of peach eyes looked at Song's father, and his voice was steady: "Do you think a person can live without a heartbeat?"
Although Father Song didn't know why Tang Si suddenly asked this question, he still replied, "No."
"So, unless my life is gone, I will guard her for the rest of my life."
The calm words made Song's father slightly startled.
If someone else said this, he might not believe it.
But when Tang Si said this sentence, the weight in it was different.
Once a person like him speaks out, the promise will be kept for a lifetime.
Seeing that Father Song didn't speak, Tang Si chuckled again: "Go and do your work, I'm here."
"Also, I took a look at Song Nuan. She is asleep, so I will trouble you."
"Yeah." Tang Si: "It should be done, and I will take good care of her."
When Song Yi came out, the two had already finished chatting.
"My dad just came?" she asked.
"Yeah." Tang Si sat on the edge of the bed, asked her to go to sleep, and then lay down himself.
Naturally, he hugged him into his arms.
Song Yi leaned on his chest, listened to his heartbeat, touched his abdominal muscles involuntarily, and asked lightly: "What did my dad tell you?"
"Just say something tonight, let's talk about it."
"Talking for so long?" Song Yi: "It seems that you have been chatting for a long time."
She was still touching her abdominal muscles with her hand. It really didn't feel too good, she couldn't put it down.
When she was police officer Gao Lengtang, she didn't even dare to think about this scene. If she touched his abdominal muscles at that time, she would probably be beaten to death
Tang Si didn't stop her movement, put his palm on the back of her head, and gently kissed her forehead, with a low and sexy voice: "Tell me to take good care of you."
He kissed her forehead for several seconds, his eyes were deep.
This is his treasure, the one on top of his heart.
There is no need to explain this kind of thing.
Song Yi raised her head, and touched his forehead affectionately, a little coquettishly: "Then what did you say to you in the study?"
"I didn't say anything." Tang Si smiled lowly: "The father-in-law told the son-in-law to take good care of his daughter."
"that's all?"
"What else can I do?" Tang Si's tone was always mixed with a slight smile: "Do you want your father to beat me up?"
He lifted her chin, and kissed her lips gently with his thin lips: "Punish me for sleeping so quickly and killing his daughter?"
"Huh?" His low voice seemed to be full of Gu: "Is that right, little friend Song Yi?"
Song Yi's soft tone was breathy, and Song Yi shrank back from being teased.
The man laughed again, with endless pampering: "My husband has already called, why is my husband still so shy? Huh?"
The big hand pinched his cheek lightly, and then hugged him tighter: "My husband will love you forever."
Song Yi's heart was beating wildly, the corners of her mouth were raised wildly, her head and heart were covered with pink bubbles.
After he said a word, he fell asleep.
It was about four o'clock in the morning.
The sky outside was dark, without any light.
There was only one dim light in the bedroom.
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