My whole body was surrounded by his presence.
Held tightly by him.
"But you made wait for you, and you didn’t co to find ."
"I didn’t say anything to your brother. My parents wanted to get to know him, so I said I have a boyfriend. I’ve been good, not ssing around."
"Don’t be angry."
Song Yi’s voice was a bit muffled as she looked up at him: "What were you thinking just now?"
Her heart was tightly clenched, feeling like sothing was off with his emotions.
The man saw her looking a bit nervous, and after her explanation, a crooked smile suddenly appeared on his lips, his eyes filled with a mischievous smile, very wicked.
He lifted Song Yi’s chin, his thumb gently stroking her cheek, his tone a bit roguish: "Don’t you like to act cute?"
"Act cute for , and I’ll tell you."
Tang Si’s voice was light and lazy.
Seeing him like this, Song Yi inexplicably felt relieved.
Tang Si couldn’t bear for her to be in pain, not even heartache.
Song Yi pursed her lips, gazing at him seductively, as if troubled.
He looked at Song Yi, slightly raising his eyebrow: "What’s the matter?"
Song Yi spoke frankly: "I don’t dare."
"Don’t dare?" Tang Si chuckled: "Why not?"
Song Yi tugged at his coat and whispered in his ear: "I’m afraid you can’t handle it."
After saying that, she moved a bit away from Tang Si, looking at him: "Then you’ll... you know, then I’m finished, I don’t want it here."
Her voice was charming, with a playful tease.
"Hiss." Tang Si suddenly dipped his head down.
Kissed her lips.
Song Yi’s waist leaned against the railing, the man’s hand supporting her back to prevent her from bending backward, while on the other side, kissing her lips, pressing her down tightly.
This kiss was very domineering, not gentle at all, full of possessiveness.
When he released her, he was slightly panting.
"You wild thing." Tang Si’s voice was husky, his peach-blossom eyes staring at the woman in his arms: "Once I’m done with the case, I’m coming for you."
His lips were curled with a smile, stained with her ssy lipstick on his already flushed lips, adding a bit of indulgent wickedness.
Song Yi’s hair was slightly disheveled by the wind, strands of black hair at her lips, mingling with the lipstick smudged from his kiss.
All over her lips, she inexplicably exuded a captivating allure.
She was already a seductress; in such a disordered state, she was even more tantalizing.
"What are you doing at the party?"
This ti Tang Si replied: "Got a task."
"Is the task done?" Song Yi gently asked, wrapping her hand lightly around his neck.
Tang Si paused for a mont.
He just said after the case then...
And now she asks?
Tang Si lightly pursed his lips: "Song Yi, do you even know what you’re..." talking about.
"Of course." Song Yi smiled brightly at Tang Si, interrupted him, saying: "Today is also a day I want to cry for the old rascal to see."
She said, eyes blinking lightly again.
Her eyes were seductive and endlessly alluring.
Tang Si had previously told her to save her tears, cry for him later.
Now...
"Co with ." Song Yi held Tang Si’s hand.
Tang Si followed her.
From here, up the stairs, all the way up.
"Where to?"
Song Yi stopped, turned to look at him, smilingly pointed upstairs: "Fifth floor."
She smiled: "On the fifth floor, I have a resting room, haven’t seen it yet."
"Co up with to check it out, if it’s okay..." Song Yi licked her lips: "You can rest a bit, get comfortable."
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