Chapter 449 - 447: Tang Si’s Indulgence: "Do You Know What I Want to Do?
Chapter 449 - 447: Tang Si’s Indulgence: "Do You Know What I Want to Do?
There was no time to pull her foot back; she was dragged into his arms.
"You know what I want to do, and you still tease me on purpose?" Tang Si’s tone was dangerous, his voice deep: "Are you asking for trouble?"
Song Yi hooked her arms around his neck and fiercely bit his collarbone: "Who asked you to beat around the bush?"
"You like it direct?" Tang Si chuckled softly.
His hand wrapped around her waist: "It’s all wasted; you’ll have to take another shower later anyway."
Song Yi: "Then let’s see if any parts are broken."
She truly didn’t beat around the bush at all.
It seemed she was already prepared, with Tang Si’s allure, could she just leave him be? That really wasn’t possible.
Tang Si snorted with laughter: "Then let’s take a look."
...
The man kissed her, so gentle, Song Yi felt herself drowning in his breath.
Her hand clutched him tightly and suddenly grew nervous, feeling her whole body heat up.
"Tang Si..." she called his name dazedly.
"Hmm." The man responded lowly, also focused on kissing her.
She was a wise woman who knew how to act according to circumstances.
"I won’t provoke you, I was wrong, you later..."
"Oh?" Tang Si chuckled softly: "I remember when you were in the car today you said, don’t pity you just because you’re a delicate flower."
"I was talking about serious matters then."
"This is also a serious matter." Tang Si’s voice was low: "The most serious matter."
"Really scared?" Tang Si suddenly asked.
Song Yi nodded sincerely: "Scared of pain."
It hurt every time, bringing tears to her eyes.
"You were quite strong in the boxing ring." Tang Si: "Put that spirit to use?"
"... No."
Song Yi didn’t want to die, she knew him too well, really too well.
Tang Si’s hand suddenly landed on her flat stomach, his lazy tone turning serious: "I’m saying, this really is a serious matter."
Song Yi looked at him, puzzled.
The man whispered, slightly out of breath, fingers caressing: "Could there be a little life inside?"
He lifted his gaze, then dropped another kiss: "We will have a child."
His tone was gentle, tender, and lingering.
He had never experienced familial love, but he wanted a child between them.
His words were suffocatingly warm, Song Yi felt she was truly going to get drunk on his tone.
And these words also made her pause and press her lips together tightly.
She suddenly remembered her recent vomiting and excessive sleeping.
Now she didn’t feel as nauseous, but was still very sleepy.
Could it really be...
Her fox-like eyes stared at Tang Si, her heart suddenly accelerated.
Thinking of whether to say something now? But seeing his deep eyes, full of her.
Those words swallowed back into her throat, better not to mention uncertain things.
Also, don’t ruin the current mood.
"Mmm." Song Yi nodded: "There will be."
Tang Si’s words made her feel warm in her belly, as if there was already a little life inside.
...
Sometimes, when things are halfway through, emotions running high, there’s always something to mess it up.
Sure enough, Song Yi’s phone kept ringing again and again.
Song Yi pushed Tang Si: "Let me take the call, don’t move."
Her eyes were tinged with red, looking seductive.
Tang Si’s eyes flushed with heat.
Don’t move?
It was lethal.
But that phone ringing was like an urgent command.
Tang Si pursed his lips, his voice hoarse: "Pick it up."
He said pick it up, but didn’t agree to not move.
Song Yi had no mind for such details then.
Her mind was muddled, led by him, almost floating away.
She reached and fumbled for quite a while, finally getting her phone in hand.
"Hello?" Upon speaking, Song Yi realized her voice was incredibly soft.
She cleared her throat.
From the other end, Li Wen heard the voice and was somewhat doubting if it was Song Yi answering.
"President Song?"
Song Yi lowered her voice: "Yes, what is it?"
"There’s a project..."
Li Wen on the other side talked about many things, details, and Song Yi was replying to them.
Actually, it was less than a minute, but Li Wen showed no signs of hanging up.
Suddenly, the phone in Song Yi’s hand was taken away, put on speaker beside her.
He pressed down on her.
Song Yi frowned, whispered: "Tang Si..."
They agreed not to move...!
Tang Si leaned down, whispered in her ear: "Can’t resist."
Looking at her flushed face, too beautiful, and things were only halfway, or even just beginning.
Song Yi had no way to stop him.
Only intermittently responded to Li Wen’s words.
Li Wen on the other side reported many things, finally noticing something amiss.
"President Song, are you climbing stairs?"
"Mmm." Song Yi bit her lower lip, finally adding: "I bought some things, that’s all."
Hung up the phone.
Tang Si looked at her and asked: "Do I look old?"
Song Yi turned her head away, not answering.
"Old or not?"
Song Yi: "Not old!"
"Good girl."
"Call me brother?" Tang Si chuckled softly.
"Are you done?"
Tang Si lowered his voice: "If you don’t call me brother, this won’t end tonight."
...
"Brother..."
"Bro... ther..."
The storage room was next door, and Ha Ha heard the sound.
It was a bit scattered.
Not a single word was complete.
Ha Ha howled and banged on the door.
...
Morning the next day.
Tang Si was up quite early.
Feeling refreshed and invigorated.
Song Yi was still asleep, sleeping soundly, and he ended up carrying her to bathe.
After dressing carefully, he thought for a moment, then went out to buy breakfast and some groceries.
Usually, during his days off, he would only read a book or go practice shooting.
Now on his day off... The man looked at the sleeping Song Yi, leaned down, and kissed her forehead.
The voice carried a hint of laughter: "Now that I’m on vacation, there’s actually quite a lot of fun."
Because of you, life has become fun and colorful.
When he went out, he deliberately bought many black hair ties, simple and classy.
He wore two or three on his wrist.
Not too tight, like a bracelet, and it looked pretty good on him.
It gave off a feeling that ordinary people couldn’t afford.
...
When Song Yi groggily opened her eyes, the person beside her was already gone.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt utterly exhausted.
Really tired. She used to think these things were exhausting for the guy, and the girl wouldn’t get that tired.
But now, she really didn’t think that anymore.
As she lifted the covers and tried to get out of bed, her legs almost gave out beneath her.
In the end, she just plopped right onto the carpet, hitting her head against the soft mattress a couple of times.
Ah ah ah!
Going crazy!
Tonight at eight, there’s a meeting, and I have to entertain important guests.
How can I manage this in my current state?
If I had known, I wouldn’t have let him have his way, damn it.
Thinking over, Song Yi braced her hands on the bed and got up to freshen up.
After washing up, she went to the living room but didn’t see anyone.
Song Yi raised an eyebrow: "???"
The jerk? He just left?
Left??
She sat down, preparing to cross her legs, and as soon as she did so: "Hiss..."
So painful.
Song Yi ground her teeth, too ruthless, he’s too ruthless.
Grabbing her phone, she angrily called him.
Just as it connected, the phone rang outside the door.
Song Yi’s gaze instantly turned towards the door as the man opened it with a click.
His hands were full of various stuff, quite a lot, including vegetables, meat, bed sheets, and breakfast.
And some everyday items.
Tang Si looked at Song Yi sitting in the living room.
"You called me?"
Song Yi crossed her arms, saying nothing.
As she put down the phone, the ringing in his pocket stopped instantly.
The man smiled softly: "You woke up pretty early; I thought you’d sleep till noon."
"Come and have breakfast."
He changed his shoes, carried the breakfast to the dining area, and placed it on the table.
Tang Si looked at her, already knowing she was mad.
Walking over, he coaxed her: "It won’t happen again next time."
"..." She didn’t believe it! Not at all!!
He always says that!
"You’re always so angry about this." Tang Si wrapped an arm around her shoulder: "What if you get upset?"
"You don’t respect me."
Tang Si: "...?"
Song Yi: "I told you not to move, Li Wen called, yet you did."
"I thought you meant not to move at that moment." Tang Si responded smoothly.
Calm and composed.
"Then why did I ask you not to come at all?"
Tang Si: "Too engrossed, didn’t hear it."
Song Yi: "!!!"
You’re really a jerk.
He can shirk things better than she can.
He could even mangle her voice into bits, making it feel like a jigsaw puzzle, truly ruthless?
Tang Si’s Adam’s apple moved slightly, extremely gentle, and he pursed his lips, pulling her a bit closer.
Song Yi shrugged her shoulder: "Stay away from me."
"You weren’t saying that last night."
Song Yi ground her teeth: "What did I say?"
Tang Si: "Mm mm ah ah."
"!!?"
"Have some decency!" Song Yi’s face turned red instantly.
The worst part was, he mimicked it perfectly!
Tang Si laughed: "It’s okay, it’s nice to hear, I like it."
"Are you going to have breakfast?" he asked.
Breakfast?
Too mad to eat anything.
"Not eating, if you want to eat, then do it slowly by yourself."
Tang Si clicked his tongue and suddenly bent over, picking her up, a full princess carry.
Song Yi wanted to kick and struggle, but she damn well couldn’t, it hurt!
"Put me down."
"Eat." Tang Si carried her to the dining table, talking as he walked: "Spoiled you, this bad habit of not eating."
"...Weren’t you quite comfortable then?"
"..." She was angry.
"What?" Tang Si glanced at her: "Didn’t you think it was comfortable?"
"Speak."
"..."
"If you don’t speak, we’ll do it again."
Song Yi immediately: "Mm mm mm mm mm!!!"
Alright?
Tang Si’s eyebrows lifted: "Eat."
Song Yi angrily puffed her cheeks, eating in silence.
Tang Si propped his chin, watching her.
Really too cute.
Want to...
Hmm... better not.
Can’t think about it.
Or else he’ll really end up blocked by her.
Tang Si thought about something else: "Song Yi."
Song Yi instinctively responded: "Hmm?"
"You need to get some medicine."
"???"
Tang Si licked his lips: "Well, made a mess inside."
"..."
Song Yi’s ears flushed red, her fair skin showcasing it on her entire face.
Puffing red.
She suddenly remembered.
The warmth, the heat.
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