Chapter 109: Tang Si, your heartbeat is so fast
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Being His Little Fox
- Happy Day and Night
- 702 characters
- 2021-01-31 09:49:37
Song Yi hung his hands in the air, dare not touch anywhere, it hurts when they touch them.
Being gently pulled over by him, there was still a brief blank in his mind.
She felt that she had hallucinations from the pain.
He, he agreed?
Song Yi felt like he was stuffed with cotton in his mind, and his thoughts were lost.
She... really got this old gangster man?
The sky is dark and the car is dark, so the car lights are on.
The dim light shining on his face, the ambiguous and thick spreading tenderness, peachy eyes are fascinating.
He said: "I live to pursue the experience of being alive. One day I feel that what I am looking for is so dim that I don't see the sky. I feel that life is meaningless."
"I'm not good, people in the world, get closer, look carefully, everyone is dirty, no one can see."
Tang Si's eyelashes moved slightly: "So, give you another chance, do you want me to be your boyfriend?"
"Think hard."
Song Yi didn't even have to think about it, staring at him: "I want..."
This kind of fairy man, she shouldn't be the only one who is thinking about it.
Tang Si breathed.
The woman's seductive silky eyes shone pitifully, just looking at him, she said yes.
Make him hold back his want to tear her under him.
Ruthlessly... ravage her and make her cry.
If it weren't for her wounds now...
Tang Si pursed his lips, lowered his head, and collected his terrible thoughts.
Sort out the clothes and medicine box that I took out of the car. The car smells of disinfectant.
He sat, took off his raincoat, put it in front of the co-pilot, and dried the back seat with a towel.
"Song Yi." Tang Si said, "Mr. Lao She said in "Small Illness" that life is a kind of rhythm. There must be light and shadow, left and right, sunny and rainy. The taste is contained in this change. In fierce twists and turns."
Song Yi pursed his lips to look at him, and waited quietly.
"But, when I grow up, my life is dull and shadowless, and my days are always in order. There is no rain or shine, but you—"
He raised his eyes and stared at her: "It's my light, my shadow, sunny is also you, rain is also you, you are a strong and fragrant variable in my ordinary life."
She was so flamboyant and bright, and unscrupulously painted his life with radiant strokes.
The man's tone is flat and steady, his tone has always been Song Yi's favorite rhythm.
The serious and serious words brought Song Yixin up, he was... confessing.
Very novel way of confession, very deep and very mature.
It's not strong, not exaggerated, and not ostentatious.
Tang Si gently pulled her hand: "As long as I live, you are mine. Don't want to leave my world."
He has nothing in this life, only one life, and now besides this life, there is her.
"Tang Si." Song Yi called to him.
"Yeah." He answered softly.
"Your heart beats so fast." Song Yi's tone still trembled: "I heard... it's pounding, it's beating very powerfully."
"Yeah." Tang Si did not refute: "It is very excited because it welcomes a guest like Little Sun, a long-time guest."
Song Yi raised his face with a smile.
Ah ah ah, her boyfriend is so flirting, so good!
This love sentence made her heart beat and her cheeks were a little hot.
If she wasn't injured, she would definitely lie in the back seat and roll in excitement.
While talking, his clothes and medicine box were arranged.
Look at her: "Raise your hand."
Song Yi obediently raised his hand.
Tang Si grabbed the corner of her clothes with a big hand, went up, and carefully took her hand out of the sleeve.
He took the t-shirt that went up from her head again.
Suddenly, happiness came to light.
However, what is more shocking is that his body is also scratched and bruised.
Tang Si's heart sank.
His face is very ugly.
Song Yi was uncomfortable being stared at, and hid behind him: "I don't hurt..."
"Oh, baby." Tang Si said in a hoarse voice, fine-tuning and dragging a tingling sultry, with a soft and distressed tone: "Take your clothes off."
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