Listen to his low and a bit hoarse voice, lift lazy arc.

Song Yi felt that her earlobe was hot and burned her whole face red.

"..."

well, this man pretends to be poor with her.

He really understood what his fatal attraction to her was.

The corner of his lips seemed to rise slightly again, smiling: "you like me so much. You don't want me yet. "

"What do I do, baby?"

His sentence after sentence seemed to hold her breath and pinch her heart.

Song Yi leaned against the window slightly, and the cold wind swept by, which made her a little scorching.

The delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes can soak the charm of the whole night.

"What to do? Yes? You can't live without me? "

"Well." His bulging Adam's apple rolled, and his magnetic voice was slightly hoarse: "I can't live."

Even the eyes, are well aware of the no light.

I really can't live.

He gently a few words, calm and no waves, but in Song Yi's heart burst.

"I really don't know how to chase people. My elder brother is soft with you. I'll listen to you for everything. My elder brother chases you. After almost chasing you, will my elder brother be successful?"

A lustful and hoarse voice in my ear.

Then, the warm hand, close to her waist, gently a force, very easy to bring her into the arms.

There is a clear fragrance in my nose, and there is a familiar, light tobacco flavor, which seems to be wild and hard to tame, with a mature manly flavor.

Close to each other can hear the sound of breathing, heartbeat.

And the cold wind whirring in from the window.

The piercing wind penetrates the skin, and the cool Song Yi shivers. The man takes the blanket in the car and gently covers it for her, and there is a lot of traffic outside. He just won't close the window.

"When we goblins chased my brother, my brother was scared to death. I don't know what to do. Now, on the other hand, my brother really can't do it. Really can't do it. Can you teach my brother, please?"

"My brother can pay your tuition, whatever."

His face is clear and delicate, and he is independent from the rest of the world. His outline is cold and sharp. His peach blossom eyes add lust and spring human flavor to him.

Such a man, and absolutely let people fall.

Song Yi is fascinated by seven kinds of meat and eight kinds of vegetables.

Full of brain, his soft, lazy, admit defeat voice.

Thinking about it, he should not.

But you can't just make a fuss, can you?

Where is her face?

Let him know that he can do whatever he wants by seducing him with beauty and pretending to be pitiful.

Although, although, although it's still, it's quite fragrant.

But! We must keep our principles in life.

His lazy black eyes dyed a smile: "OK?"

"Well, but... Um..."

before Song Yi finished his words, the warm lips of the man came up.

Familiar and overbearing, with a strong possessive, not gentle at all.

She widened her eyes, did not resist, let him plunder.

...

when he releases himself.

His dark eyes, dyed a bit of lust, eyes burning fell on her face.

Languid voice, and with a bit of confusion: "I am so right?"

Low voice, full-bodied scattered Charm: "they say, girls like overbearing."

Song Yi's breath was stifled and his ears were red.

"You don't have to watch the script of the overbearing president."

Otherwise, she can't stand it!

Tang Si gently touched his thin lip with his thumb, tilted his head, slightly licked the lip flap with the tip of his tongue, covered his eyebrows with black hair, and his eyes were deep.

Wild desire prevails.

As a result, he nodded his head cleverly: "I understand. The overbearing president is not polite, but I want to be polite, right? "

Song Yi thought a little, indeed, the bully is almost a pull two hold three strong.

Mian mianqiang nodded: "that's it."

"Well." Tang Si raised his eyelids. His eyebrows were lazy and wild.

Like the fall of the beautiful dusk, afraid of his fleeting, people can not help but tightly lock his face, a second do not want to miss.

The sight fell on her face, smiling and polite.

"Well, may I kiss you, please?"

"..."

Song Yi felt his temple jerk.

That's the politeness he understands?!

It's quite a provocative question."No way."

"What about that?" Tang Si's eyes fixed on her bright red lips: "long time no kiss, no kiss enough."

"What should I do at this time?" He has a rolling Adam's apple, with a strong desire and thirst for knowledge.

What to do? Song Yi was lost in thought.

What to do? Online waiting, very urgent.

He gently touched her forehead, as if leaving an ambiguous fire.

Once again, a soft voice went into her ear: "huh? What should I do? Mr. Song

Song Yi looks at him, his eyelashes are very long and dark, and his eyebrows are more detailed.

"Shut up, shut up." Song Yi pushed away the hormone of walking: "it's not good to take an inch. We have to change it!"

Tang Si slowly straightened his sleeve and gently bent his eyebrows and eyes with a smile: "OK, step by step will please you?"

"..." why did she give in to this coquettish man just now?

Now she has a deep understanding of what it means to lift a stone and hit her own foot.

"Song Yi." Tang Si called her, especially serious.

"Well?" Song Yi gently answered: "how?"

"I said, I can help you find people when you were a child. I can use my relationship to help you find them."

"Do you want to tell me that he is really important to you?"

Song Yi listened to the words and thought about it carefully.

"I just don't want to feel guilty, which can also be said to be important, because without him at that time, I would not have me today. I might have died in the hands of those people. "

"If he was taken back by those people and tortured for me, and he didn't die, and he didn't escape, I should go to save him, or I'll have a bad conscience."

Death or life, there must be a result.

"Well." Tang Si's big hand supported his chin, and his good-looking eyebrows were staring at her. His eyes were looking at her, doubting, and even a little uneasy: "won't you really take the place of my brother?"

"I have no love for him."

Song Yi quietly looks at the man in front of him. His eyes are deep and deep. At the bottom of his heart, an idea appears.

Tang Si, I've given it to you. What are you confident about?

Tang Si is astringent, but Song Yi can't see his emotion.

There was some uneasiness in her heart.

As he was about to speak, he raised his eyebrows and eyes, raised his lips slightly, raised his hand and rubbed her head. His eyes were as clear as the moon, so that people could not find the slightest problem: "OK, I know."

Deep voice, seems to be serious, and hook a few bad division.

Song Yi heart slightly put down, it seems, he is OK.

But did not see, the man's drooping hand, tightly clenched his fist.

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