Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 131: It’s Over, I Went Too Far

Looking at the woman’s photo.

She smiles like a blooming flower, her fox-like eyes full of allure, with a reddish tint at the corners and a captivating smile.

She’s just wrapped in a towel, showing what shouldn’t be shown, paired with inappropriate captions.

The point is, the towel is pulled down too damn low!

Tang Si’s face turns dark at the sight, his sleepiness instantly vanished!

Especially since he’s seen how beautiful and charming she can be.

And now she’s boldly posting on social media?

Looks like this little troublemaker of his is in need of some education.

Needs some discipline.

...

Over there.

Song Yi is lying on the sofa, not changing into pajamas, as she’s genuinely waiting for Tang Si.

She waited all night, but he didn’t show up.

Her hair is spread out on the sofa like a waterfall, sleeping somewhat restlessly.

Somehow, she drowsily wakes up from her dreams.

Slowly opening her eyes, with sleepy and charming eyes, the first thing she does is squint to find her phone, checking if Tang Si has replied.

First, her blurry vision fixes on the phone.

She opens WeChat and sees Tang Si’s reply, a smile unconsciously forming on her lips.

She rubs her eyes and reads his message asking if she wants breakfast.

She sweetly replies with a voice message: "Yes~"

The tone is somewhat languid, a bit soft and alluring from just waking up.

After responding to the private message, she sees a notification on her Moments showing a 1.

Song Yi clicks to see, her hand trembling, and her heart inexplicably flustered, instantly waking from her drowsiness.

The comment: Let’s see if you’re still lonely, bored, empty, cold later.

Panicking, she tries to get up, the meaning under that comment...

Seems like it’s saying you won’t be able to get up later... Um...

As she was about to get up, suddenly her phone rings with a notification.

Tang Si sends another voice message, she pauses, opens it: "Sweetie, you still want buns?"

The voice, deep and husky, with a slight chuckle, seems to carry an intent to settle accounts.

Song Yi suddenly feels her hand holding the phone stiffening.

Feeling her mouth instantly becoming unpleasant, damn it.

Her heart is about to jump out of her chest, she puts down the phone, her arms pushing her up from the sofa, she might’ve gone overboard this time.

Just as she gets up, a dog jumps at her face on!

Haha was returned by Li Wen yesterday, instantly pouncing Song Yi back onto the sofa.

"Oh—Haha!" Song Yi grumbles, pushing it away, glaring: "You’re just like that old rascal."

"Awoo—" I’m not, you misunderstood, don’t say that.

Haven’t seen each other for long, getting a bit affectionate with the owner.

"You truly are a rascal dog. You should have the surname of Tang Si, that old rascal. From now on, I’ll call you Tang Haha."

Song Yi pushes it away: "Get up, I need to change clothes."

At this moment, the old rascal is definitely on his way here.

But just as she escapes from Haha, the door is pushed open—

Song Yi hears the sound, freezes instantly, numbly looking towards the door.

The man stands at the door, dressed all in black.

Black trousers make his legs look even straighter and stronger. Under the black silk shirt, firm abs with even lines, exceedingly sexy.

Expression... a storm brewing.

Song Yi’s heart pounds, secretly thinking she’s doomed!

Tang Si now has a new phone, the previous phone was indeed irreparable.

So that photo... is indeed gone.

Song Yi unknowingly sends another one.

Tang Si comments, saves it, and comes over.

Just arriving, looking from the door, the woman with scattered hair, misty and blurry gaze, the towel hanging loose.

Just got up in the morning, she exudes a lazy allure, with a soft and gentle demeanor, making one want to adore and protect her.

She’s now sitting on the rug in front of the sofa, hand gripping the sofa, ready to get up.

Seeing Tang Si, Song Yi stops in her tracks, their eyes meet...

Tang Si’s originally solemn face, seeing the little woman like this, both cowardly and adorable, yet pitiful.

He suddenly breaks into a wild and roguish grin.

Placing the breakfast on the table by the entrance, loosening the buttons on his shirt cuffs, strides over to her with long steps: "Waiting for me, huh?"