Song Yi paused her actions, squatting and looking over to Tang Si’s side: "What’s going on? That just ans you have a big butt."
"...?"
Tang Si didn’t follow her train of thought and opposed her wearing that outfit: "You’re wearing this, it doesn’t cover a thing."
He even wanted to throw the thing out right now.
Song Yi squatted in front of her suitcase, looking at it, a small figure.
Just wrapped in a bath towel, her hair ssy and scattered, covering her fragrant shoulders and back.
She tilted her head to look at Tang Si, her pretty brows and eyes carrying a bright smile: "It has so stretch, you know, so it definitely won’t cover your butt."
"How co you’re calling the shots now? Do you rember the first ti you took to the police station? I was wearing a camisole then."
"Why didn’t you say anything that ti?"
As she spoke, she pulled out a pair of very short shorts, perfect to pair with canvas shoes.
Casual and cool.
Tang Si directly stepped over to her and pulled her away from the suitcase.
Then, he squatted down, taking out all the camisoles and revealing clothes from her suitcase.
"Confiscated, you can’t wear these anymore unless you co to my place to wear them."
Song Yi: "..."
"Before, you weren’t my woman, I didn’t care what you wore, but now, I have to."
Seeing Song Yi pout, looking a bit unhappy.
Tang Si pursed his lips, sighed, and his tone instantly softened: "What you wear should be your choice, but the more you reveal, the more n look at what you’re covering."
"If you insist on wearing them, wear a jacket over them outside."
That was his final concession.
"Mmm—" Song Yi took small steps towards Tang Si, tiptoed, hooked his neck to pull him down, and kissed his lips lightly with a coaxing intent, then gave a gentle bite.
Afterward, she looked at Tang Si with her fox-like eyes: "Alright, I won’t wear them, don’t be angry."
The woman’s lips were soft and sweet.
Song Yi was his first, all the intimate acts were the first.
He never thought there would be a woman so close to him, nor did he ever think the distance between a man and a woman could be so close, so intimate.
Song Yi was about to look for other clothes, and the next second, Tang Si pushed her against the wall and kissed her fiercely.
When he let go, his voice was hoarse, panting slightly, with a lazy, lighthearted smile: "Good kids get rewards."
After speaking, he gently pecked her lips again, almost reluctantly.
"Wait for to co back." Tang Si said with a hoarse voice: "I’ll give you everything you want."
Song Yi’s heart pounded wildly, filled with Tang Si’s scent.
She nudged her head against Tang Si’s chest twice: "Of course I’ll wait for you, but you have to co back safely."
"You belong to the country, and to ."
...
Eventually, Song Yi wore an ordinary short-sleeve, paired with a long skirt, with a lazy, charming style, her hair slightly curled into a ssy look, wearing delicate earrings.
She did a very everyday makeup, which matched her outfit, making her look soft and charming, with a noble and aloof aura.
The woman walked out of the hotel while Li Wen’s car was already parked at the door.
Under the sunlight, she walked elegantly and gracefully towards the car.
"Knock knock knock—you, you must co back soon..."
"Knock knock knock—you, you must co back soon..."
Suddenly, this sound ca from her bag.
Song Yi instantly stopped, as if she was nailed to the spot, under the blazing sun, feeling as if she was in a frozen wasteland, a chilling cold climbing from her feet to her back.
This... This was what she said when calling Tang Si, accompanied by that knocking sound...
"Knock knock knock—you, you must co back soon..."
The sound kept repeating, she trembled as she reached for her phone in her bag and took a look...
"Ah—!"
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Regarding the size issue of the camisole in the last Chapter, I’ve posted a picture in the readers’ circle, you can take a look, hahaha.
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