Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 89: Captain Tang’s Bold Move, Saving Her Photos

Chapter 89: Chapter 89: Captain Tang’s Bold Move, Saving Her Photos

She sent three photos.

Each one featuring a white dress, loose, tight, fitted, she seemed to have an extraordinary fondness for white.

In the loose white dress, she sat by the floor-to-ceiling window, pulling down the left side of the collar, revealing a large expanse of fair skin, a delicate collarbone, beautiful lines, with a faint allure in the play of light and shadow.

This enhanced her feminine softness, making her natural allure all the more apparent.

The other two photos showed off her figure even more, with graceful, alluring curves, and in one of them, it was evident she wasn’t wearing a bra...

It was obvious she did it on purpose.

Her face bore a radiant smile, her eyes shaped like foxes’ eyes curving upwards, soft and alluring, with an innate bewitching charm.

A woman born with beguiling beauty, like a fairy, bewitching the soul, blinding one’s eyes.

Tang Si’s lips trembled slightly, as he held the phone, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

Forcing his emotions and heartbeat to stabilize.

To be honest.

He’s had thoughts about Song Yi not just once or twice; she’s very captivating.

The bedroom light illuminating him, outside the thunder and lightning continued, as if trying to tear the roof off.

The rumbling thunder struck at Tang Si’s heartbeat, each sound resonating deeply.

The man sat at the edge of the bed, his posture smooth and flowing, his chiseled jawline and Adam’s apple extraordinarily sexy.

One hand grasped the phone, the other lay on the bed sheet, with pale skin, defined knuckles, long fingers, and veins that subtly bulged, exuding a wild, desirous charm.

That hand visibly clenched the sheet little by little.

After a second or two, the sheet was suddenly released.

The bedroom echoed with deep, heavy breathing, muffled, originating from the chest, vibrating with alluring sexiness.

He opened his eyes, his intense gaze fell on the photos on the phone, his eyes filled with a deep, compelling emotion that seemed to spread across the night.

Eventually—

His thumb long-pressed the photo, saving it.

All three were saved.

Afterwards, Tang Si stared at the phone screen for a long time.

Finally, in a deep, hoarse voice, he uttered a sentence.

Lightly: "Little fox Song, I’ll just save it for a little while..."

His languid voice, carrying a touch of raspy fondness, stirred the heart.

...

Morning.

The storm abated, the sky had a slight whiteness of dawn, under the dim light.

Song Yi was already awake, the first thing she did was pick up her phone to see if Tang Si had replied to her.

The result was, he hadn’t.

She pouted in slight disappointment, her entire face full of sleepy drowsiness.

Seeing that no one else was awake.

She lifted the quilt, quietly dressed and went to the corridor.

With her hair messily draped, it surprisingly had a bit of carefree, chaotic beauty; waking up in the morning, she appeared gentle and quiet, her beautiful eyes entirely non-aggressive.

Just as she reached the corridor, the air was filled with the scent of plants washed by the heavy rain.

Encouraging her to take a deep breath of the morning air, her body and mind instantly became joyful. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

She stretched lazily, having not exercised for a long time, coming here meant immediate intensive military-like training, resulting in weakness all over.

Truthfully, walking in front of Tang Si, she forced herself to walk spryly and alluringly, enduring the pain.

In reality, it felt like how it used to be after a PE class as a child, being punished by the teacher to hop like a frog two laps around the field, legs so sore walking felt like limping.

The woman on the corridor stretched and tilted her head, suddenly spotting a figure running on the field under the dim morning light.

The man’s running posture was steady, seemingly effortless.

Her lips curled slightly, immediately enduring the soreness in her legs as she quickly ran downstairs.

At this moment, going down to meet him, perhaps she might really hear his breathing.