pet addiction

Chapter 158
"Someone has to be responsible for your hands." Song Ci seemed to be angry with his stern face, and deep in his eyes, there was a black vortex surging.

How could he let go of the woman who hurt him Song Ci, she would definitely get it back thousands of times, how could others move even if he was reluctant to hurt someone even a little bit.

Song Ci's eyes were covered with a biting coldness.

She rubbed her face against the back of Song Ci's hand holding her, obediently like a cat, with a flattering tone: "Don't be angry, I made it myself." She stretched out her hand, and her fingertips fell on Song Ci's tightly locked hands. Gently rubbing the shadow between his brows away, he explained softly, "I was too negligent, and I encountered a wound while filming an advertisement. It's none of anyone's business. Don't annoy others." Between Ci's brows, she stopped moving, looked at him quietly, and asked Song Ci, "Can I take care of myself?"

Song Ci grabbed her hand, put it on his lips and bit it lightly. He said: "No." His tone was cold and hard, but the edges and corners of his face gradually softened. He kissed her hand softly, "They Knowing that I can't bear to blame you, and dare to make mistakes, you should be punished."

They probably refer to those around Ruan Jiangxi who have never liked Song Ci to like so-and-so and so-and-so.

If there is a penalty, according to Song Ci's temperament, Ruan Jiangxi thought about it and was a little worried. After a little thought, she looked at Song Ci and seemed a little hesitant. For a moment, she stood on tiptoe, leaned close to Song Ci's lips, and kissed him. He leaned over again, kissed, and pecked carefully.

One heavy, one light, completely disorganized, like a cat scratching, Song Ci's heart was itchy, he walked around Ruan Jiangxi's injured hand, supported her waist, did not avoid, let her be on his lips Presumptuously, the corners of his lips curled up, and he asked, "What are you doing?"

Ruan Jiangxi paused for a moment, stood on tiptoe, put his wrist around Song Ci's waist, and answered honestly: "Qianyang said that men like beauty tricks."

Oh, it turns out that Ruan Jiangxi is using beauty tricks.

Why bother, even if she didn't do anything, Song Ci would still be in ruins, where there is no need for tricks, isn't Song Ci willing?
The scattered eyebrows could not hide the joy in Song Ci's eyes. He tightened his hand slightly, wrapped Ruan Jiangxi in his arms, and raised his lips with a smile: "I don't like beauty tricks, but if it is You, I can accept it." He leaned slightly, lowered his lips a little, moved closer to Ruan Jiangxi, and ordered her, "You continue." He stared into her eyes, which were full of ancient black, very beautiful.

Song Ci, what a beauty.

Ruan Jiangxi lost his mind and forgot her beauty scheme for a while, but she realized later that Song Ci was the most beautifying scheming.

Song Ci didn't have the patience to wait for her to recover, he directly held Ruan Jiangxi's face and kissed it, then hugged her and did whatever he wanted between her lips and tongue.

"Wang Wang Wang."

Listen carefully, what's the sound.

Oh, the two people kissing deeply can't hear or see anything, drowning in the intoxicating lingering.

"Wow, woof, woof..." Fatty Song, who hadn't eaten supper, had no strength, and was about to lose his breath. He raised his eyes and looked at the piled up people. For a while, no one paid attention to him. The paws grabbed Ruan Jiangxi's trousers, pulled, scratched, tore, and used everything to have fun, play wild, and play wild.

"Song Ci, don't make trouble." Ruan Jiangxi suddenly breathed out, and said this while his lips were still on Song Ci's lips.

Song Ci raised his head, his eyebrows dyed in doubt, and he looked at Ruan Jiangxi's face.

The hot flashes in her eyes hadn't faded away, and the water vapor looked at Song Ci hazily, her voice was blurred, she pointed to her feet: "I said it."

Song Ci lowered his head, and only saw a white mass of meat with flesh all over his face. He couldn't tell what kind of animal it was. He had no interest in that mass, but his face suddenly sank, and he stared at Ruan Jiangxi: "It's called What?"

(End of this chapter)