As if unintentionally, there was a numb feeling in the chin, biting the heart, with a bit of her fragrance, and the man's breathing was a bit short.
At this time, Song Yi pinched his earlobe and moved again: "You just said that there is no room for intercession, and you passed out. Team Tang, how will you punish me next?"
""Punish a fart.
Her voice was so small that only he could hear it.
The photographer following them was still behind, Song Yi pinched his earlobe, just blocked by Tang Si's head.
His whole body was tense, without saying a word, he stepped into the infirmary.
Put Song Yi down, and said to the doctor: "Heat stroke, show her."
Song Yi stared at his tight jawline, sat on the bed, supported the bed with her hands, swayed her two delicate legs, she tilted her head slightly, and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Team Tang, for sending me here. Sorry for the trouble, next time I will definitely strengthen my body and try to hold on for a while longer."
Tang Si's hair was cut short, neat and tidy, with deep brows and peach blossom eyes that turned up when he smiled, giving him a somewhat seductive look.
But at this moment, he watched Song Yi put his hands into his trouser pockets quietly. His posture was tall and straight, and his standing posture was casual and lazy.
The corners of the lips slightly curved with a bad arc: "Okay, I will focus on training you in the future."
The voice overflowed from her throat, it was so lazy and magnetic that it pierced Song Yi's eardrums and pierced straight into her heart.
The camera was still recording, Song Yi glanced at it.
She didn't care that she was the focus of attention, her flushed face seemed to be dyed with beauty, and her eyes were as charming as silk.
"Tang team, I like you"
Her eyes were shining, she stared into his eyes, she paused after saying this, the air seemed to freeze at this moment.
The doctor took the medicine for relieving heat: ""
Isn't this filming a variety show? Which show is this
Tang Si's hand in his trouser pocket tightened, his Adam's apple slid twice in Song Yi's sight, and he was about to speak.
Song Yi smiled and said, "I like your talking. I like your tone and tone of voice. Tell me more."
Best of all, love stories.
"But besides talking, I prefer to listen to you." Song Yi licked her lips, suddenly paused, and looked sideways at the doctor: "Huh? Got it? Thank you, sister doctor."
Tang Si also went out at this time. After all, he was filming variety shows and on TV. Song Yi would definitely not go too far. Looking at his leaving back, she blinked her fox eyes, which was very subtle.
In the afternoon, they got acquainted with the base and were taken to the cafeteria for lunch.
Song Yi improved a lot, but she didn't see Tang Si during the meal.
Late at night, after washing up and getting ready for bed, Song Yi quietly took the phone she had hidden and sent a message to Tang Si.
However, the dormitory on the other side.
Tang Si came out of the shower, the water droplets on the hair flowed down the cheeks, along the Adam's apple all the way to the lower abdomen, and disappeared at the position of the mermaid line.
It was completely blocked by the surrounding bath towels.
He has a tight figure, smooth curves, a typical clothes hanger figure, and a bit more fortitude.
With wet hair, drops of water on his face, and clear and calm peach eyes, he is lustful and sexy like this.
While brushing her hair, the phone rang.
Tang Si put down the towel in his hand and took it over to look at it.
The nickname for that message was Leprechaun.
Slide to unlock, the details of the message were printed into his deep peach blossom eyes, staring at the screen, the man's clear eyes gradually became more familiar, like the sky outside, getting darker and darker
that message
Goblin: I prefer to hear you panting, is that okay