Song Tilt seemed to be habitually capricious in front of him.

When she is sensible, she will be very afraid of him, and she will speak after careful consideration, but if she can't turn her mind for a while, she will be like now, tendoned with him.

"You really don't want to give it to me anymore?"

"I don't want to."

Before the words fell, he was caught off guard, and he kissed her on the lips, his tongue getting deeper and deeper, and his lips and teeth were ambiguously entangled.

Song Tilting was depressed to death, and kept hiding back, trying to push his tongue out, but he clasped the back of her head with one hand, so strong and domineering that he did not allow her to flinch in the slightest, and Song Tilting couldn't refuse his invasion at all.

After kissing for a while, her face turned red and her breath was short, and he playfully let go of her.

"I said I don't want to!" She glared at him in annoyance.

He smiled disapprovingly, leaning back slightly, his expression wanton and lazy.

"Did I say I want to listen to you?"

"You!" Song Tiantian was blocked by his words and had nothing to say, but it wasn't over yet, he took her hand and put it on his belt buckle, picking the corner of his eye.

Song Tingtian seemed to have touched a hot potato, and wanted to bounce away, but he pressed her hand very hard, and Song Tingtian broke free, but still did not pull her hand out.

"I will take everything you say to heart, and in the same way, you will be responsible for what you have said."

Are you responsible for the phrase 'willing to give himself to him'? Song tilted his narrow thoughts.

His tone didn't seem like a joke, Song Tiantian was shocked by his serious eyes, her hand was stiffly on his belt buckle, neither advancing nor retreating.

"Go down and sit down." He let go of the hand that was holding her, and said in a deep voice.

After receiving the pardon, Song Tiantian didn't say anything, obediently and obediently, and sat down in a proper manner.

After all, he would not do such a ridiculous thing to her on the road.

But because of the unextinguished fire under him, his heart was a little stuffy, he raised his hand to unbutton a few shirts, revealing a large piece of honey on his chest, slightly undulating chest, he impatiently picked up his mobile phone and made a call to Tang Lie.

"Get back right now."

Tang Lie: "......"

He glanced at the time on the phone screen, uh, it's only been less than ten minutes, so fast.

Tang Lie cautiously returned to the car, and carefully observed the faces of his young master and young lady through the rearview mirror in the car, but the faces of both of them were the same ugly.

The car stopped at Royal View Villa.

Tang Jingyun took the lead and walked out, a simple ink-colored shirt and black trousers, outlining his long and perfect figure.

Song Tiantian looked at his back as he gradually walked away, and was stunned in place for a few seconds, and had no other choice but to follow.

She took a bath and lay down on the bed, and she waited for him all night, but he did not enter the room again until dawn.

The following days were surprisingly uneventful, and the two were at peace with each other.

In a blink of an eye, the new clothes competition has been recorded more than halfway through the schedule, and Song Tiantian still stayed in the competition with his own strength.

The fifth edition of the competition will not be recorded in City A, but will be rushed to the United States, and the competition time plus the round-trip drive is estimated to be spent there for a week.

After Song Tiantian received the text message from the program team, he took his mobile phone and went to the study to report to Tang Jingyun.

She pushed open the study door and stumbled to his desk, "I'm going to America." ”

The man's keyboard tapping hand stopped, raised his eyes, and glanced at her.