Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 307: Be Good, and I’ll Grant Your Wish

Chapter 307: Chapter 307: Be Good, and I’ll Grant Your Wish

"Big bro is so dominant, makes me want it..."

Song Yi said, looking at him as if nothing had happened. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Tang Si narrowed his dark eyes slightly, staring at Song Yi with a hint of threat.

Receiving Tang Si’s gaze, she shrugged with a smile, showing an expression that she couldn’t be bothered with now.

Lu Yu noticed the little interaction between the two of them, wanting to speak but decided to stay quiet.

It was clear that Tang Si was somewhat displeased with her earlier. If she spoke up again, her impression with Tang Si would only get worse.

The group gathered, merely chatting about the criminal investigation team.

Song Yi, feeling bored, couldn’t join the conversation and just played with Tang Si’s hand.

When Tang Si unconsciously looked down, he noticed the burn on Song Yi’s hand.

"What happened?"

He asked.

Song Yi: "Just got burned by a cigarette by accident while going downstairs."

She didn’t mind it much. If it was before, she might’ve made a fuss, but now a cigarette burn seemed insignificant.

Having rolled down slopes, climbed through sewers, entered fire scenes, and blown up small courtyards, she’s done all sorts of dangerous things; this small burn was nothing in comparison.

But Tang Si held her by the waist, prompting her to stand, and then stood up himself.

Next to the forensic department was a medical room with medication.

"I’ll take her next door to apply some ointment." With that, he pulled her away.

The group: "..."

Zhou Liang: "My boss treats my sister-in-law like a treasure. If Consultant Wen comes over and asks something, be gentle, not like interrogating a suspect. If my sister-in-law feels uncomfortable, the boss won’t let you off."

...

Tang Si had Song Yi sit down and applied burn ointment to her.

Song Yi immediately felt a cooling sensation on the burn, very comfortable.

"Are we going over now?"

She looked at Tang Si and asked.

Tang Si stood in front of her, putting away the burn ointment, lowered his gaze to her: "What do you want to do if we don’t go over?"

A mischievous smile spread at the corners of his lips.

He naturally slipped a hand into his pocket, raising his other hand lazily to lift Song Yi’s chin.

Song Yi was forced to tilt her head to look at him, and saw the corners of the man’s mouth slightly curved, his lazy and drawn-out voice slowly reaching her ears: "What did you just call big bro? What were you saying?"

As he said this, the man leaned in, inching closer to Song Yi.

Song Yi supported herself on the bed behind her, moving back, her bright eyes fixed on his face.

The man had a mischievous smile, his eyebrows and eyes painted with wild charm, and his gaze seductive, as if naturally possessing a heart-stealing allure.

Yet within this was a steady and calm solemnity, making him irresistibly alluring.

Song Yi’s breath was a little erratic; this man was too enticing.

He seemed like a natural hormone magnet.

And at this point, his action clearly showed an intention to tease her.

This manner was too provoking. Why assume she would definitely fall for it?

Song Yi ground her teeth slightly, her fox-like eyes twinkling, suddenly halting her retreat before reaching out to him.

Lightly stroking over Tang Si, her tone lightly seductive, slightly teasingly: "Have you gotten up?"

The tone carried a hint of mocking, and she clicked her tongue softly twice: "Captain Tang is getting more and more indecent, so weak against women."

Tang Si took a sharp breath, his gaze darkening a bit, this woman...

He swiftly bent his body further, grasping her shoulder.

A smile that could captivate anyone graced his lips, reaching into the heart.

It made Song Yi’s heartbeat quicken.

The hand on her shoulder moved suddenly.

Hooked her strap, then released it with a flick.

Naughtily wild: "Little vixen, so bewitching, big bro is just a mortal, can’t withstand this. Want to tempt some more?"

"Big bro isn’t a monk, doesn’t abstain."

Enjoys a good piece of meat.

Song Yi swallowed hard: "...."

She grabbed his wrist to push him away.

But Tang Si wasn’t just letting Song Yi push herself up; instead, he pressed down.

Song Yi held her breath.

Wasn’t this the forensic department?

Countless deceased were brought here, mostly having met untimely deaths.

What was he planning to do in this chilly place?

"Hey, you..."

"Shh..." the man whispered: "Be good, don’t talk, let big bro fulfill your wish."

"Knock, knock, knock—" Just then, came a knock on the door.

Song Yi felt a sudden relief in her heart.

Seeing her tense look, Tang Si pulled up the corners of his lips and slowly unfurled a smile.

Reaching out, he lifted Song Yi up. Song Yi looked at Tang Si, bewildered: "What? Still planning to drag me into a live show for someone?"

Tang Si said nothing, hearing Song Yi’s words, and chuckled lowly, a sound very low and seductive from the chest.

The man bent down directly, kissing Song Yi’s lips: "Feels soft kissing you."

He released Song Yi, lightly pinching her chin: "Why so stubborn in your words, huh?"

"But there’s something that needs to be thought over."

"Hmm?" Song Yi looked at Tang Si, puzzled.

At this point, the knocking was still sounding from outside, but they both ignored it.

"The little vixen is a bit timid, need to toughen up." Saying that, the man wrapped his arm around her waist and headed for the door.

Instantly, a sense of foreboding rose in Song Yi’s heart. She wanted to resist, but she didn’t have as much strength as Tang Si.

"Clack—" the door opened.

Zhou Liang’s knocking hand froze mid-action, he swallowed hard, staring at Tang Si with a kind of amused expression: "Boss, what were you doing in there? Took so long to open the door?"

"Doing what?" Tang Si hooked Song Yi in front of Zhou Liang and kissed her.

Song Yi struggled with a muffled voice, her heart pounding against her ribs, almost jumping out of her chest.

The kiss lasted two or three seconds, particularly intense.

Tang Si released Song Yi, tugging at her enchanting lips, looked at Zhou Liang: "Just doing this."

"If you hadn’t come, would’ve continued."

He tilted his head slightly, staring at Zhou Liang: "Ruined my fun, you know?"

The tone drew in a floating lure.

Song Yi’s cheeks blushed slightly, lightly coughing at this moment: "Don’t listen to his nonsense."

Zhou Liang looked at Song Yi, thinking the sister-in-law was going to save him from this awkward moment.

Instead, he saw the woman smiling sweetly and charmingly: "That short time wasn’t nearly enough, so it wasn’t possible."

Zhou Liang: "...!"

Mom, his ears aren’t clean anymore.

He forced a smile awkwardly.

These two, one wilder than the other, and now, it’s even more awkward.

Zhou Liang awkwardly smiled at Tang Si: "So, so is what sister-in-law said correct?"