"Song Yi." Tang Si softly called her.
He rarely called her by her full name.
She looked at him, reining in her playful smile, smiling faintly: "What's up?"
Suddenly, the man kissed her, his breath warm and deeply affectionate: "The civil affairs bureau is closed for New Year holidays."
"After the New Year, I'll bring you home as my wife."
Song Yi was kissed until she was somewhat dizzy, her hand just hooked around his neck.
This man always seemed to captivate her soul.
Only when she was almost out of breath from the kiss did he let her go.
The corners of her eyes were tinged with a subtle blush, her fox-like eyes misty, looking at him a bit pitifully.
Her breathing was rapid, her lips still held the heat from his, her entire body was limp and tender: "Okay."
Tang Si couldn't help himself, lowered his head, and kissed her lips again, his voice a soft murmur crushed in the kiss: "Little enchantress, you're so beautiful, Brother loves you, Brother cherishes you... hmm?"
