His gaze at her was deep and hot, as if it could melt all the barriers in her heart and penetrate her heart directly, "Is there really nothing?" Ask yourself, stars. ”

Song Zhixing couldn't resist his eyes at all, his eyes were flickering, he didn't dare to meet him, and only said indiscriminately: "Even if it...... Even if I am reluctant, I am not reluctant to you. It's reluctant to Sister Li, reluctant to be an uncle housekeeper, reluctant to be clear......"

Later, her voice became lower and lower.

Because, originally she thought that Tang Yu, who couldn't get the answer he expected, would be annoyed, but he didn't have any anger at all, just looked at her deeply.

What she didn't know was that, in fact, he didn't ask for much, no matter if she was reluctant to anyone, at least...... At this moment, she was willing to stay, and without really agreeing, she ruthlessly turned around and left......

Didn't let him lose too completely......

In this way, it is enough......

"Since I can't bear so many people, in the future, don't mention the matter of leaving." Tang Yu's fingers lightly swept over her stubborn lips, a little helpless, and a little sigh, "Did you hear that?" ”

That's it?

Song Zhixing was still in an accident, so he could only nod stupidly and obediently. Where his fingers skimmed, his heart burned with horror.

"It's not early, go to bed obediently." He suddenly let go of his hand and told her to leave. His gaze drifted from her and fell to the soft lips, a little uncomfortable. Raising his hand to open the door for her, his voice became more hoarse, "Get out." ”

Song Zhixing held the book, stood at the door, looked at him, inexplicably, and suddenly didn't want to leave. She didn't even want to think about what was going on.

He just turned around, threw the book on the floor, and lay down on the carpet again.

Looking at that sultry posture, Tang Yu's eyebrows jumped fiercely, and his tone couldn't help but be heavier, "What are you doing?" ”

Song Zhixing didn't notice that something was wrong, and flipped through the book, "Of course it's homework, I haven't finished my homework yet." ”

"Go back to your room and write!" Voice, hard bang.

"This study is not yours alone." Song Zhixing felt that this person was uncertain, elusive, and difficult to serve. She raised her head and spoke to him, "In the six months that you have been away, I have been doing my homework like this. ”

It's okay if she doesn't look up, and when she looks up......

Tang Yu's breathing became heavier.

The nightdress on her body is loose and comfortable, and the neckline is not low. She lay on her stomach like this, and raised her head, and from his point of view, under the pajamas, the mature snow-white was clearly visible.

This little thing is actually wearing nothing inside!

Tang Yu's expression was gloomy, and he only felt that his blood was rushing. She was simply challenging his restraint!

Bent over and picked her up from the ground, threw her directly into the chair in front of the desk, and then threw her book on the table, tapping her long fingers, "Write right here!" What was that posture for you? ”

"I ......"

"Do your homework!" Tang Yu stared at her and stopped her from saying more.

Authoritarian!

Song Zhixing puffed up his little face and muttered. Sure enough, it's still the second uncle of the tyrant! In just a few minutes, the original form will be revealed! However, if I want to change my mind now and go to my grandfather's, is there any room for regret?

Song Zhixing thought wildly, but he was just thinking about it, and he was really obediently lying on the desk and writing his homework.

Tang Yu sat down in a chair behind his desk and flipped through the papers. He suddenly found that sitting like this with two people facing each other was definitely an ordeal for him.

Because......

When she was lying on the table and writing the question, the spring light inside was still looming.

He tried to focus on the papers, but his mind was not there.

That's a really bad thing!

On weekdays, how many sexy women can't wait to strip naked and come to him, but when did he take a second look?

Now, a little girl who has not dried up, but he wants to see more. It's not even just just to see!

This has affected his productivity quite a bit!

Tang Yu got up, took a blanket from the cupboard, seemed to be very casual, and threw it on Song Zhixing. He didn't sit down at the desk anymore, but kept a certain distance from her and sat down on the couch behind her.

Song Zhixing was concentrating on his homework, his eyes were dark, he was stunned for a moment, pulled the blanket off, and revealed his little head. She turned her face to look at him suspiciously, "Second uncle, what are you doing?" ”

Tang Yu flipped through the documents quietly, as if he said very casually, "It's cold, put it on." ”

Cool?

Now this kind of weather, what is the cold! There's nothing wrong with the second uncle, right?

"If you feel cold, you can wear it, I'm not cold." She said and asked for the blanket to be given to him.

"Put it on!" Tang Yu raised his head and said two words heavily.

This kind of blanket is not hot!

Song Zhixing didn't know why Tang Yu made such a strange request. Isn't it self-grooming?

She didn't want to listen to him, so she simply grabbed the blanket and wrapped him tightly. He was wrapped like a cicada chrysalis by her, Song Zhixing only thought that he looked very funny, and his heart suddenly became playful, and he didn't notice any danger. Holding the ends of the blanket with both hands, he strangled it twice, leaned over and talked to him with a smile, "Second uncle, don't you feel cold now?" ”

The smile, clean and bright, is like the rising sun, shining through the clouds.

This little girl, every time she treated him before, she either made a little face or cried. It was one of the few smiles that appeared in front of him......

Her body is filled with a soft fragrance.

Leaned down to talk to him like this, and the spring light in his clothes was revealed. He could even clearly see the tempting cranberries, trembling slightly, so cute that they wanted to be picked.

Tang Yu's heart fluctuated several times, and his emotions were difficult to suppress. He slowly put down the file and looked at her at eye level, "Xingxing, do you want to feel it yourself?" ”

At the bottom of the man's eyes, there was a sexy and seductive dark glow.

Song Zhixing looked at him in a daze as if he was bewitched, not understanding the meaning of his words, but he was beating the drum inexplicably in his heart. When she sensed danger and wanted to escape, she was directly hugged by the man. He categorically pushed his knees against her tight legs, and his big palm couldn't help but hold her buttocks, and with a slight push in, her whole body was separated from her legs and sat on his lap face to face.

Song Zhixing exclaimed, his voice trembling. This posture was too dangerous and ambiguous, and she held the hand of the blanket and subconsciously tensed it tighter.

But Tang Yu didn't give her time to relax, grabbed her hand and let her hand slip through the neckline of his nightgown. Without any hindrance, her fingertips touched the man's hot muscles, and her eyelashes trembled violently.