Being His Little Fox

Chapter 89: Tang team Sao operation, save her photos

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She sent three photos.

Each one is wearing a white skirt, loose, tight, and slim. She seems to like white very much.

In a loose white dress, she sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and pulled down the collar on the left. A large piece of white skin, delicate collarbone, and graceful lines, revealed a faint beauty in the light and dark.

It also reflects her femininity, revealing her naturalness without a doubt.

The other two pictures show her good figure, with exquisite curves, and even that one, it can be seen that she is not wearing nei.yi

She obviously did it on purpose.

The smile on his face was like a flower, his fox eyes were curved, soft and charming, with a charm and twinkle from his bones.

A woman who is naturally charming is like a goblin, addicted to people's hearts and souls, and blinds people's eyes.

Tang Si's lips trembled slightly, and she took a deep breath while holding the phone and closed her eyes.

Force yourself to stabilize your emotions and heartbeat.

to be honest.

It wasn't once or twice that he thought about Song Yi, she was too seductive.

The light in the bedroom shone on him, and there was still lightning and thunder outside, and the posture seemed to want to lift the roof off.

The rumbling thunder shook Tang Si's heartbeat one by one.

The man sat on the edge of the bed, his body was curvy and smooth, his tight jawline and Adam's apple were extremely sexy.

He held the mobile phone in one hand, and the other hand was placed on the bed sheet. He had cold white skin, well-defined bones, slender fingers, and faintly raised veins on the back of his hand, exuding a lustful and wild smell.

That hand, visible to the naked eye, gripped the bed sheet bit by bit.

After a second or two, the sheets were suddenly loosened.

There was a deep panting sound from the bedroom, muffled, coming from the chest cavity, with amplitude, extremely sexy and alluring.

He opened his eyes, and his thick and sticky eyes fell on the photo on the phone. The peach blossom eyes were filled with very deep emotions, as if they were going to smudge the entire night.

finally

Long press the photo with your thumb to save it.

Save all three.

After finishing the work, Tang Si stared at the phone screen for a long time.

In the end, he uttered a word in a deep and hoarse voice.

Lightly: "Song Xiaohu, I will help you save it for a while"

Youyou's voice, with a bit of hoarse pampering, shook people's hearts.

early morning.

The torrential rain stopped, and the sky was slightly pale, under the dim light.

Song Yi has already woken up, the first thing to do is to pick up the phone to see if Tang Si has replied to her.

Turns out, no.

She curled her small mouth a little disappointed, her whole face was full of sleepiness.

Seeing that none of them got up.

She lifted the quilt, put on her clothes lightly and went to the corridor.

Her hair was disheveled, but she had a sort of wanton and disheveled beauty. When she woke up in the morning, she looked soft and quiet, with a pair of beautiful eyes that were not aggressive.

As soon as I arrived in the corridor, the air was filled with the smell of plants washed by heavy rain.

It prompted her to take a deep breath of the morning air, and her body and mind instantly became happy.

She stretched her waist, because she hadn't exercised for a long time, and when she came here, it was a military-style intensive training. It was inevitable that her hands and feet would be sore, and her whole body was not very strong.

In fact, when she walked in front of Tang Si, she forcibly endured the pain and walked in a sassy and charming way.

In fact, it's like when I was a child, I went to a physical education class and was punished by the teacher to jump frog twice and came back from the playground. My feet were so sore that I was almost limping when I walked.

The woman in the corridor stretched her waist and turned her head, and suddenly saw a figure running in the playground under the dim sky.

The man's running posture is smooth and seems to be effortless.

The corners of her lips curled up for an instant, and she immediately ran downstairs enduring the soreness in her legs.

Now I ran down to see him, but I couldn't really hear his panting.