Being His Little Fox

She opened her eyes wide and watched him put herself down like this, and then he was about to get up.

what? Song Yi blinked, that's it?

She couldn't let Tang Si get up and leave.

Instantly stretched out his hand, grabbed his collar, and yanked the person forward.

This force was not great, but it was enough to drag him down.

His whole body rushed towards her fiercely, and his quick-eyed hands propped on the sofa beside her waist.

The distance between each other is only a centimeter or two.

She clenched his collar tightly, feeling the breath of male hormones rushing toward her face, and her heart beat faster and faster.

The woman's skin is delicate, and when she looks up close, her dark and shining eyes seem to be filled with the light of the world.

"Can you do it?"

The woman grabbed the man's collar, her eyes were silky, her drunkenness was hazy, she clung to her tightly, as if she was soft and spoiled.

She is not really interested in men, plus she is only 22, not in a hurry.

Until that day when I met him on the road wearing sunglasses, his profile was sexy, his sitting posture was arrogant, wild and stubborn.

That posture exaggerated the hot summer and was also deeply engraved in her mind.

Later, he rescued her from the fire and cleared her suspicion.

He was lazy but clear, careful and steady, and all of them tugged at her heartstrings.

After seeing this man, her eyes were full of desire.

Therefore, she has always been a person of heart, and she has always lived freely and freely.

He looked at her, his Adam's apple slipped, and the ambiguous breath tightly wrapped the two people.

She is charming, close at hand, drunk-eyed and dimly slaughtered.

He was so excited that his blood boiled, rushing straight to and gathered in a certain place.

Little fairies are sultry.

Such arrogant seduce, bone-wrenching, bright like the sun, and soft like the spring breeze, it is fascinating and makes people really uncontrollable.

The man raised his hand, his peachy eyes showed emotions that Song Yi couldn't understand, and his fingers slowly rubbed her lips.

With the hot temperature, and the rough feeling, the collision of delicate and rough.

A natural-looking woman, Fang Fei and charming, a romantic man, wild and indulgent and restrained.

Everything seems just right.

Feeling the flap of his lips between his fingers, Song Yi trembled all over, carrying a tingling electric current. She opened her eyes to look at him, as if she was immersed in his gentle and charming charm.

The breathing slowed down a lot.

"Can I wait until you wake up." His voice was soft, from his chest, with an ambiguous and languid laziness.

The magnetic and **** numb his nerves.

She blinked in confusion. What does this mean?

She had seen it online before...

"I heard that single men will basically do the same thing from 11 in the evening to 1 in the morning." She spit out these words slowly.

I looked at him with ‘you know’ eyes all over his eyes.

Under the man's slightly deep gaze, she continued: "But you have me now, so you don't need to use your own hands."

"I heard that you men like xiong big ones. If you dislike me, as long as you work hard, it will really grow... If you don't believe me, try it."

She still grabbed him by the collar, and said these words lightly, as if drunkly molested.

Now she, like a mental drug, makes people addicted, soft and charming just right.

She knows exactly how to properly mobilize a man's emotions and mood.

She was ambitious enough to make him lose control, let him abandon the messy rules and theories in his mind.

It's like a poppy, numbing people's nerves.

In the bright room, the man's hands on both sides of the sofa clenched his fists tightly, with bulging veins, slender knuckles, and extraordinarily sexy.

The next second, he groaned.

Raising his hand and getting up, gently hooked, hugged the person in his arms, and headed towards the bathroom—

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