Kiss You, Sweetheart

"Song Shao, I'm really sorry. I don't know what happened yesterday will be photographed by the reporters, and they'll scribble. It's troubling you and Miss Zheng."

Looking straight ahead, song Zhixin's voice was very light: "Miss Tang doesn't have to feel guilty. Those two photos didn't bother Amy and me, and the reporter didn't Scribble."

Don Sallie: --

She gently smile, big eyes flashing, "no good, I went to clarify, but those reporters also take that to say things."

Song Zhixin did not answer her again and was ready to travel back.

Attitude is colder than sea water.

Tang Sally's eyes turned slightly, and suddenly she screamed. The whole person sank into the sea, and cried out anxiously: "Song Shao."

Song Zhixin didn't swim far. Hearing the scream, he quickly turned around and saw that tangshali was sinking into the sea. He quickly dived down and helped her up. Guan asked, "what's the matter with you?"

"Leg, leg cramps." Don Sally's face turned white with fright.

There is no one around, only she and song Zhixin are closest. If there is no one, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Song Zhixin embraces her and walks back to the beach. Tang Shali's arms are tightly around Song Zhixin's neck. People who don't know about it think they are a close couple.

Just now, he was still guessing whether song Zhixin was the friends who had changed their ways. Suddenly, he came ashore with a beautiful woman in his arms and looked at each other. Tangshali is wearing a hot bikini, with a proud chest and other beautiful figures.

All that should be revealed is revealed, and what should not be revealed is indistinct.

Those a few men, all secretly swallowed saliva.

It turns out that song Zhixin doesn't mean he doesn't cheat, but he doesn't like his general beauty. In her arms, tangshali is full of snow muscles. Because she has just come out of the water, there are still some water drops left on her skin, crystal clear, reflecting the light of the sun, which is very attractive.

Several men quickly surround them. Song Zhixin puts tangshali on the beach. Tangshali's hand is still hanging around his neck. Song Zhixin has to look at her. Tang Sally is looking at him in a trance. At this time, she receives song Zhixin's questioning eyes, and then she comes back to herself. She quickly takes back her arms, and her face looks painful.

My heart is pounding.

Young men's body is not the same, strong, sexy, embrace full sense of security. She was held by song Zhixin just now, and her whole body was on the verge of sinking. Such an excellent man just likes the old woman Zheng MI. The more she thinks about it, the more she feels unbalanced.

"Song Shao, my leg hurts so much..."

She stretched out her hand and stroked her left leg. Song Zhixin stopped: "straighten your leg."

"Oh, what's wrong with this beauty." There is a man with an evil smile on his face.

Song Zhixin just caught him: "she's pulling out her legs. You can give her a massage."

Naturally, the man was willing to do such a beautiful job, and ignored the smelly face of his female companion. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on her smooth, delicate, white and tender legs. It was estimated that his mouth was watering.

Tangshali wants song Zhixin to give him a massage, but he will push it to others. When the man put his hand on his leg, tangsally instinctively screamed, trying to pull her leg.

"Hurt you, beauty." The man said with a smile, in fact, it looks pretty good, but compared with song Zhixin, it's a few lower grades.