Chapter 7: The Woman Who Dared to Look at Me
fattened up good bloodsucking ......
She shuddered, came back to her senses, and hurriedly said, "I don't like you!" ”
"The dislike in a woman's mouth usually means liking." The temperature time domain is lazy and authentic.
"I really don't." How could she possibly like a monster of unknown origin.
Wen Shiyu's movements paused, frowned and looked at her, what is this woman pretentious?
He let her like him.
"Come over after dinner and sleep with me." After saying that, Wen Shiyu smumbled his big tail and went to bed.
“……”
Song Yixi is inexplicable, and his brain is messed up, what is this called?
She filled her stomach, washed her face, and when she came out, she saw that the person occupied her small bed in a large shape, and had a small notebook in his hand.
Seeing clearly what he was holding, Song Yixi's face turned pale, and he rushed over and snatched the book from his hand.
"What is this?" Seeing that she reacted so much, Wen Shiyu frowned, dissatisfied.
"My diary, don't read it."
Song Yixi hid the diary behind her, with mixed feelings, which recorded her feelings of liking Qin Tong in the past year.
But now, it's time to throw it away......
"Who is rare to see." Wen Shiyu snorted disdainfully, and stretched out his delicate fingers like jade porcelain towards her, "Come and sleep." ”
Song Yixi didn't go over, frowned, and asked the question he had always wanted to ask, "Who are you?" ”
He glanced at her casually, "Who do you think I am?" ”
"Youkai?" Why else would he have ears and tails?
At this time, Wen Shiyu suddenly grabbed her wrist and dragged it down, Song Yixi screamed softly, and suddenly fell into his arms.
She scrambled to hold his chest, her ears reddening, "What are you doing!" ”
Wen Shiyu's eyes fell on her face with burning heat, "You call me a monster." ”
Smelling the masculine aura that could not be ignored on his body, Song Yixi's face was uncontrollably hot, and she wanted to leave, but he forcibly restrained her waist.
Wen Shiyu grabbed her hand and stroked his face, "Touch it, what's different between me and you." ”
Touching his delicate and slightly cool skin, Song Yixi's fingers trembled and bit his lip, "You have beast ears." ”
Song Yixi's hand touched his two furry ears, and it felt so good that she couldn't help but rub it.
Wen Shiyu immediately raised his eyes and glared at her, "Woman, I'm not your pet!" "She rubbed him like a dog?
Didn't he let her touch the "......"?
He grabbed her hand, hugged her in his arms, and said uncomfortably, "Sleep." ”
In this cold autumn early morning, Song Yixi was firmly imprisoned in the man's arms, she listened to the sound of this strange and strange man's heart beating vigorously again and again, and for the first time, she felt a feeling called warmth.
Suppressing the doubts in her heart, before she knew it, she also closed her eyes and fell asleep.
In the morning, Song Yixi was woken up by the sound of an electric drill.
She woke up in a daze, and was so shocked that she almost jumped out of bed at the sight of the floor of her room that had been lifted.
She sat up hurriedly, what was going on?
"Woman, you can really sleep!" At this time, Wen Shiyu, who had a calm and handsome face, walked in from outside, and he was wearing a blue hard hat on his head, because this hard hat was too different from his own temperament, his appearance looked a little funny.
"What are you doing?"