Song Yi's heart is trembling. When the man is far away, she is relieved. Later, she looks at the towel in her hand. Her eyes are in a trance and mumbles two words: "good night."

I sat on the sofa for a long time.

Song Yi suddenly separated from that emotion, looking at the place where the man's back just disappeared, his eyes widened.

Nima... Forgot to ask him how he got hurt.

Now people are gone, said to go to rest, he was injured, she is not good, now in the past to ask him.

Song Yi rubs his hair and pats his face. The man's dizzy and disoriented brain suddenly wakes up.

Ah, ah, ah...

Song Yi, Song Yi, can you be a little promising!

No, she can't blame herself for not promising. If you want to blame her, you have to blame that man of Tang Si for being too provocative.

No matter what you do, you will be the first to throw the pot.

...

Tang Si walked into the room all the way, took a glass of water and drank it in an instant.

The whole body was full of fire, and the cold water didn't ease much.

He breathed slowly, and when he closed his eyes, it was her posture in his white shirt.

She really doesn't know how provocative she is.

It's not worn inside, and the shirt is thin, so you can really see the shape inside.

It's really out of his control.

The man leaned against the back of the door, slouched and looked up at the dark lights on the porch roof. His long neck and throat knot rolled over and over again. Even if he thought about it again, he couldn't do it now.

Everything should be done step by step and respect her.

Tang Si dropped his eyes, looked at the table, took a cigarette and lit it.

There was no light in the room, only the dark light and shadow from the neon outside.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he took a deep breath. His thin lips were slightly open, and the smoke shrouded his face.

Finally put out the smoke, can not press down, once again into the bathroom.

...

this evening, Song Yi did not fall asleep.

The attraction of good-looking and provocative men to women is undoubtedly fatal.

In particular, Tang Si is the man she likes. If she doesn't hook people, it's all fake.

The soul was almost taken away.

She was in bed, tossing and turning, and finally staring at the ceiling.

It's over. Tonight, I'm going to lose sleep.

Goblin, goblin.

Song Yi lies on the bed, and suddenly he hears the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Her head slightly crooked, looking at the direction of the bedroom door, heart clear.

Suddenly, the smile deepened a few minutes.

He closed his eyes with a smile.

Mood suddenly jumped a lot, eyebrows are raising a smile.

Tang si...

I thought you really didn't respond.

This time, did he really do it?

Sometimes, five fingers girl is also very fragrant?

Thinking about this, I fell asleep.

...

this evening, Song Yi really had a dream.

A dream about spring.

The heat was rolling all night.

……

Outside the sun shining into the bedroom, aperture layer after layer of light on the white face of Song Yi.

A woman's eyelashes curl up, but it seems to be wet by something, and her face is full of red.

Hu...

Song Yi suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyes, he was dim and foggy.

She stares at the ceiling and swallows. The feeling of dry mouth sweeps all over her body.

The image left in her mind made her blush and heart beat. When she realized what she had dreamed, she turned over and covered her face.

Damn it! It's killing me. Hello!

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Song Yi's rolling action suddenly stopped, opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Wake up?" Outside, the lazy voice of the man came in.

In a hurry, Song Yi patted her face to calm her mood. She lifted the quilt and got up to look at the mirror in her bedroom.

His face almost recovered, she slightly exhaled, with her hands cluttered grasp his messy hair.

She showed her delicate and clean forehead. When she got up early in the morning, she was still bright and moving.

Doing everything well and making sure that he can open the door to others, song Yicai slowly goes to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, the man leaned lazily in front of the door, with his hands around his chest. He had changed his clothes, black trousers, black shirt and neat hair.The whole person looks gorgeous.

That shirt button, buttoned to the top, meticulous, covering the clavicle and neck of the skin.

Only the bulging Adam's apple above the collar of the shirt, as he spoke, the curved lines were sexy and smooth.

Inexplicably, there is more sense of abstinence, steady and abstinence.

A mature man's provocative point.

Who would have thought that such a man, through a door last night, was doing that It's a matter of time.

Song Yi's drooping hand tightened tightly, and he secretly complained.

Damn it, you're not serious.

Bah, no, be serious!

Tang Si looked at her face and said the first sentence lightly, which seemed to be a joke: "why is your face a little red?"

"I blushed when I saw my brother in the morning?"

"..." go to NIMA's blush.

Song Yi is a little embarrassed, swearing in his heart, but he is not arrogant at all. He is a little girl.

After all, the hero just finished his dream last night and stood in front of him alive. She couldn't stand up for her arrogance and her heart was empty.

"Whatever you like, my clothes. Bring them in and I'll change them."

Tang Si's vision descended from her face.

"I bought a new one for you, washed it and dried it. Let's see if it's that size," he said with a smile

“......?” Song Yi looks at him suspiciously.

Follow him that way.

Tang Si has doubts in the bottom of his heart. How can he be so obedient today?

Some suspicious glances back at her.

Song Yi saw the man looking back at himself, his heart was tight, as if he was going to stop suddenly. He was so guilty that he was afraid that he might see what he had done last night.

She gave Tang si a sweet and charming smile, impeccable, wonderful.

Tang Si licked a lip petal, didn't say what, turn head to continue to walk.

Song Yi slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

He won't find anything wrong, will he?

This is a typical case of guilty conscience.

After all, in her dream, she put this man I've done it all over again.

When he came to the dressing room, Tang Si pointed to the clothes. The clothes were a complete set, which he helped to choose.

She knew what he meant by the right size or not.

Because, he even has underwear ready!

Song Yi's face was hot, and he looked up at Tang Si. The man looked at her face seriously, frowned slightly, and asked seriously: "don't you like this?"

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