1222 returns



In the next moment, her waist tightened, and the person was already hugged from behind and pushed into the lounge together.

In the lounge, it was dark. Song Zhixing was timid, and he was completely frightened by such a hug. When she came back to her senses, she immediately screamed, her hand scratching the arm around her waist.

Before she could turn her face, she had already been put down, and the figure behind her came around to the front, as if she said helplessly: "Why do you like to tickle people so much?" It seems that you will really have to find someone to give you a break from your sharp kitten paws in the future. ”

The voice......

Song Zhixing was shocked.

I almost thought it was my own delusion.

She stopped, quieted down and leaned against the wall. Only her unsteady breathing, resounding in the dark space.

Is it the second uncle? It's impossible, before she got out of class, he was obviously out on a business trip. At this moment, how can it be here? However, in the breath, the breath that belongs to a man is so familiar......

She didn't know when it started, and even his breath, she remembered it so clearly.

While she was thinking wildly, a rustling sound sounded, and in the next moment, the medicine bottle was handed under her nose. Tang Yu's calm voice commanded: "Star, suck!" ”

Song Zhixing was sure that it was her, and all the panic and fear in his heart disappeared at this moment, replaced by peace of mind. She knew that as long as the man was around, she would be fine. Each time, he would rescue her when she was helpless.

In addition to peace of mind, there is also a trace of indescribable joy. It seems that the depressed mood that has been pressed on his chest for two days disappeared without a trace in an instant because of his appearance. The empty heart was also filled at once.

Since when did you want him back so much? In the past, she was even dreaming of his late return.

She hugged the medicine bottle and took several breaths. After a while, his breathing gradually calmed down.

"Are you feeling better?" Tang Yu's voice sounded above his head.

"Hmm." She pushed the bottle away. Tang Yu put the medicine away.

She stood against the door panel, feeling the faint cologne breath on the man's body, her heart was turbulent, and for a while, she couldn't help but call him, "Second uncle......"

The voice is delicate and weak, like coquettishness, and it seems to hide a lot of complex and rich feelings.

Tang Yu's body was shocked, and his breathing became slightly heavier.

He was originally full of anger at the fact that she didn't have medicine with him, and he forcibly wanted to wait for her to calm down and then educate her well. However, her soft call made his heart soften suddenly. Where else can you fire at her?

"What's wrong?" Tang Yu's voice was hoarse, and he leaned over to stare at her.

In the lounge, there were no lights. But the light projected from the outside allowed the two people, who had adapted to the darkness, to gradually be able to vaguely recognize each other's figures through those lights.

Even if Song Zhixing lowered his head, he could feel Tang Yuzheng's burning gaze on him. Her heart was beating fast, and she licked her lips before she raised her head, "Aren't you on a business trip?" Why is it coming back? ”

"You don't know why I'm back?" In the dark, Tang Yu's voice was so sexy that it was frightening. The long fingers, like attachment, slowly caressed the girl's cheeks.

Song Zhixing felt that his fingertips were stained with fire, and she trembled slightly. There was also a little confusion in his mind, so he could only shake his head, and said in a soft and glutinous voice: "I...... Of course not. Done over there? ”

"Nope. There's a lot more to do. Tang Yu was telling the truth, and in his voice, he could clearly hear a little tiredness.

Song Zhixing was a little distressed, "Then you are back?" ”

Tang Yu looked at her from top to bottom. The deep eyes, in the dark, became more and more terrifying, as if they wanted to suck her whole person in.

She felt as if she couldn't breathe again......

However, this is completely different from the feeling when you are sick. It's more like something wrong with the heart, because the heart is beating so hard that it almost jumps out of the chest.

Tang Yu breathed heavily, and in the next second, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he retracted his long arms and hugged her. Then, with the other hand, he lifted her chin and lifted her little face, and his passionate and fierce kiss covered her lips and printed them heavily.

"This is what I was thinking about all the way on the plane back......" Tang Yu sucked her soft lips obsessively. As he breathed, he whispered to her lips.

In fact, he thought he would survive a week or even half a month and come back to take a good look at this little girl. However, he overestimated his concentration. When you miss someone, it's best not to even make phone calls, because when you hear the other person's voice, that longing will only grow more crazy in the bottom of your heart, and in the end, it will become as if your heart is entangled by vines, and you miss it so much that even your heart hurts.

Song Zhixing seems to be able to feel the strong emotions of men. was infected, and the feelings that she had pent up in her heart also gushed out. At this moment, she forgot everything - whether it was identity or relationship with each other, she only melted into the man's crazy kiss.

Her body grew softer and hotter, as if she were being roasted in a fire. His lips, his tongue, his breath, are the raging fire.

The next moment......

The man held her petite buttocks and hugged her lightly. Her slender and slender legs subconsciously tightened the man's solid waist.

Tang Yu was distracted by her clenched legs, and with a muffled snort, he placed her on the glass table in the lounge. Holding her delicate buttocks with one hand, kneading it vigorously, she whispered in a rough voice: "Xingxing, don't be so hard...... You're going to make me want to ask for you here......"

When Song Zhixing heard this, his ears turned red. Fortunately, it's dark here, and I can't see her embarrassed appearance at the moment.

She let go of her legs and hung weakly on the edge of the glass table, lying on her stomach like a little doll about to melt, her sweaty palms clenching the collar of the man's shirt, "If you dare to do that to me here...... I, I'll tell grandpa that you bullied me......"

Tang Yu chuckled.

This little thing, I don't know, the way I look now, it really makes people want to bully it even more.

"Then tell me first, why did I bully you?" Tang Yu not only did not flinch, but reached under her skirt with one hand, his eyes were burning, and his smiling appearance was bad and sexy, "Xingxing, you are bullying me......"

"You talk nonsense, how can I bully you?" Song Zhixing complained. His hand scurled under her skirt, and she panicked and tried to retreat, but then she was pushed back by an unfamiliar pleasure.

This kind of pleasure made her feel strange and ashamed. I knew it was wrong, but I felt like I was stuck in a swamp, and I couldn't extricate myself. On the contrary, there was a demonic urge in her heart that made her feel that there was more to what she wanted......