In the quiet room, Wen Shiyu sat up violently.

There are dogs that bite him!

He was not fully awake, his hair was slightly messy, and his expression was dazed.

At this moment, a slender white hand slowly touched the top of his head and gently grasped one of his ears.

Wen Shiyu's body stiffened suddenly.

The woman slowly rubbed onto the spacious couch and leaned on her back, holding one hand in one ear.

"...... I'll catch the weakness......" she said indistinctly.

Wen Shiyu licked his lower lip, closed his eyes, and endured.

"You're going to murder me again, try?" She held both of his ears as if she were grasping a joystick, shaking them back and forth, "Pluck all your hair." ”

The man was stunned, and when he reacted, he was instantly laughed at by her.

Pull the light?

This woman is looking for death, isn't she?

A cold light flashed in his evil eyes, and he grabbed her wrist and jerked her off of him.

"Ahh

Song Yixi lost his balance, and the whole person fell on the sofa at once.

Her face was buried on the couch, leaving only a top of her swarthy hair.

Wen Shiyu leaned on the sofa, looked at her for a while, stretched out his long legs, stepped on her rudely, and said impatiently, "Hey, woman! ”

Song Yixi seemed to be asleep, motionless.

"Don't think you'll stay with me by pretending to be asleep, I'm starting to hate you!" Seeing that she still didn't move, he frowned and continued to kick her, "Stalking is useless to me!" ”

“……”

"Do you hear me? Song Yixi--"

He's so annoyed.

Song Yixi raised his head angrily.

Wen Shiyu met her annoyed and coquettish gaze, and couldn't help but move.

"Let's go!" She said aggrievedly.

Wen Shiyu watched her stagger to her feet, his eyes flashing slightly, but he quickly looked away.

A woman who has made a mistake does not deserve sympathy!

He grabbed a pillow and lay down with his back to her.

Song Yixi took two steps aggrieved, her eyes inadvertently swept over the mirror in the room, and her footsteps suddenly paused.

The gaze froze on the big tail wagging behind the man.

Her eyes, which had been a little sober, began to grow confused again.

Swallowing her saliva, she began to lick her lips.

In the next second, she turned around without hesitation and stretched out her hand-

Cute, gotta drag!

Wen Shiyu, who was lying on the sofa, opened his eyes suddenly, his body tensed instantly, he looked behind him incredibly, and his face instantly turned red to the base of his neck.

Staring at the ignorant woman in front of him, he couldn't help but roar: "Song Yixi, you erotic woman!" You're going to be shameless! ”

-

At six o'clock in the evening, Woodson knocked on the door of Wen Shiyu and entered his room.

"Young Master."

Wen Shiyu ignored him, and his eyes fell directly on Song Yixi, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, and there was still a suspicious flush on his face.

He hugged his big tail and squatted vigilantly on the stool, which was eight hundred meters away from Song Yixi's position.

"Young Master?" Wu Sen called him again, puzzled, "What's going on?" ”

Wen Shiyu shook his ears and looked at him.

After staring at Wu Sen for a moment with deep eyes, he said embarrassedly, "Nothing! ”

His throat tightened, he glanced at Song Yixi again, got off the stool, and said in a deep voice, "If this woman Song Yixi wakes up, you let her come to me!" ”

Although Wu Sen didn't understand what was happening, he still responded, "Yes, young master." In addition, Miss Ouyang is already ready to have a candlelight dinner with the young master, when does the young master plan to go? ”