Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox Chapter 76: Aren’t We Going Too Fast?

She lost her balance and fell to the ground with a thud.

Tang Si, who witnessed the entire incident, looked at the little bundle on the ground from afar, "..."

She looked at Tang Si pitifully, her lips pouted, her nose red, staying on the ground and not getting up, "I, I think I can’t walk anymore."

As she spoke, she seed to think she was incredibly wronged, and tears quickly filled her eyes.

The next second, she covered her face and started crying sadly, "Mom, I can’t walk anymore, sob sob sob..."

She cried like raindrops on a pear blossom, pitiable like a stray little kitten.

It seed she was quite drunk, already starting to make a fuss.

Yet, being tender and soft, she looked rather adorable in this state.

Tang Si stared at her for a while, feeling she was truly drunk, not seeing any signs of acting.

He spoke gently, "Donate the legs if you don’t want them."

Song Yi sniffled, her eyes blurry, but she seriously asked with her soft, sweet voice, "Bu-but would soone want legs that can’t walk?"

Tang Si, "..."

Really wanted to feed this little vixen a couple of pounds of sober-up soup.

He lightly pressed his tongue against his rear molars, not having much patience to deal with her antics, took wide steps over, bent down and lifted the person off the ground.

The girl’s arms were slender, he could hold them with one hand, seeming as if a gentle twist could break them.

He hadn’t usually dealt with such soft girls, and when he tugged, he didn’t asure his force; he was quite strong.

Song Yi flung herself at him, and he caught her fully in his arms.

His breath was suddenly filled with the scent of wine.

Song Yi clutched his firm arm, her cheeks flushed red, bashful and shy, "Isn’t this a bit fast... for us?"

Tang Si looked at her without speaking, his eyes filled with deep emotions, but he didn’t make a move, as if waiting for her next words.

After a while, she seed like she’d made a major decision, looked at him solemnly, "But it’s okay, my first kiss and anything else will be yours, eventually they’ll be yours."

"But..." she swallowed, raised her hand to cover her chest, "but I don’t have any chest yet, will you dislike ?"

"..." What you have grown is emptiness?

"So if you don’t speak, that ans you don’t mind."

Saying so, she tugged at Tang Si’s shirt, pouted and tried to move closer, her tender lips and breath filled with alcohol and her delicate fragrance aid directly at him.

Before she got close, he yanked her away.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly being pulled away, she was quite angry, glared at Tang Si and asked, "Don’t you love ?"

"Sure enough, you don’t love because I don’t have a chest..." Her voice carried a sob.

Tang Si chuckled softly, feeling sowhat helpless, but was also chard by her cuteness.

Looking at her, he spoke slowly, "I don’t have them either."

"So, I don’t have the right to dislike you. I don’t expect you to have sothing that I don’t."

Comforting her with outright nonsense.

Song Yi, hearing Tang Si’s words, imdiately looked up delightedly, "Really!"

With that, she reached to touch, and accidentally touched his firm chest muscles.

Her face instantly darkened, looking angry, "Liar, you clearly have them!"

Secretly thrilled, thinking: Feels nice, scored a little extra advantage!

Tang Si laughed lightly, pulling her hand away, his roguish deanor charmingly captivating.

Ca with a perfunctory line, "You’re still young, maybe they will grow?"

At the mont, to comfort this drunken little madman, he could spout any kind of nonsense.

And, Song Yi actually agreed with him, happily for a mont, "That’s right, after all, you’re already old."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly covered her face and cried again, "But I can’t walk, I can’t walk, sob sob sob..."

Tang Si crossed his arms, observing her for a long ti, sighed, truly defeated by her, "Little fox, you sure do make quite the logical fuss when drunk."

Suddenly, he took two steps back—