Being His Little Fox

Chapter 167: You can bully me, but you can't be a hooligan

She raised her eyes instantly.

The man leaned against the door frame, peachy eyes staring at her.

The moment she raised her head, her eyes touched him, and Song Yi trembled all over, his dark eyes were like dark clouds that the sun could not penetrate.

Obviously, he was angry.

Song Yi's lips moved and wanted to speak.

But the first subconscious reaction was to hide, he brushed and stood up. The nurse was applying medicine to her. When she moved like this, the cotton swab instantly hit her ear.

"Hmm--" Song Yi's eyes were sore, her heart shrank, and she immediately covered her ears.

"Ah, why are you moving around, are you okay?" The nurse looked at Song Yi in a panic.

She knows that Song Yi is a delicate body and a big man.

The woman is bright and exquisite, and her body is blended with a feminine temperament, she is pure and delicate, and full of aura.

When she raised her hand to touch her, and gave her the medicine, her heart trembled, for fear that she might not adapt.

There was a feeling of inferiority in my heart, and I didn't dare to look at Song Yi very much.

She is the kind of woman who is bright and charming enough to make people feel inferior, and her aura in her bones is noble and proud.

Song Yi covered her ears, her voice trembling with pain, "It's all right."

Looking down at the floor with his eyelashes down.

He actually came here, the face slap came too fast, she still said last second that she was not injured.

He will be here in the next second.

Song Yi feels guilty, and he seems to be angry again, she dare not lift her head.

My mind is spinning fast, I am angry...how do I coax it?

Thinking about it, a pair of legs in Martin boots appeared in his sight.

Straight and slender, Song Yi stared, as if trying to stare out a hole in the shoe.

Tang Si curled his eyebrows, and the woman in front of him had a skin of Shengxue, her black hair drooping naturally, covering most of her face.

The wound on the ear was shocking.

He glanced at it and knew it was a bullet wound.

A little bit more, the ears are gone, and a little bit more, she’s gone...

Tang Si's heart was suddenly twisted and hurt.

He pursed his lips: "I'm coming."

He said to the nurse.

The nurse noticed Tang Si, the man with delicate eyebrows, clear eyes, cold and lazy temperament.

The end of the eyes curled up and there was so much wild smell.

"This, it's not so good, it's not so good..." The nurse's heart beats wildly.

What's wrong with this hospital, the best handsome men and beautiful women come one by one.

Tang Si: "It's okay, give it to me, you are busy."

His voice is slow, his tone is lazy and indifferent, and his voice is lingering and sad.

The nurse's face instantly turned red: "Okay, okay... Call me if you have something."

After she finished speaking, she ran away instantly.

Song Yi didn't pay attention to the nurse's mood and posture, otherwise the jealousy would be enough for her to drink a pot.

After the nurse left, Song Yi felt the man sitting next to him, and a faint smell of tobacco lingered on the tip of her nose, and then she felt that Tang Si gently helped her with the medicine.

From time to time, he leaned against her ears and blew gently, fearing her pain.

Song Yi's heart trembled with that breath, and his whole body was numb.

After finally taking the medicine, Song Yi mustered up the courage to raise his head.

Tang Si was putting the cotton swab and gauze on his side.

His thin lips moved, and he turned around to talk to Song Yi.

I haven't spoken yet, a scent of sweet scent is blowing, with the warm temperature on the lips, and soft.

Song Yi blocked his thin lips, tightly clutching the cloth on his chest.

After just that second, she moved away and pressed her lips to the corner of his mouth: "Sorry, I shouldn't lie to you, but I don't want you to worry about me."

The tone was delicate and dull.

Acting like a baby to Tang Si is Song Yi's good skill.

"I feel so painful now, don't call me okay." Song Yi sniffed pitifully, "You can bully me, but you can't be a gangster, because you can't do it now."

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