Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 95: Tang Si, I Can Give You a Sense of Security Too

Hug him.

Because he can give her a sense of security.

What about him? Does he have it? Is he always alone, bearing the storms without a place to hide?

It seems that way now...

Suddenly, something tugged tightly at her heart.

Some people live like this, everyone below relies on him, yet he bears everything alone.

So, she lifted her eyes, looked at him, and opened her arms: "Hug."

Her eyes were filled with a soft, alluring mist, making her appear lazy and charming, with a soft heart and weak bones, softening the viewer’s heart.

Tang Si looked at her with deep eyes: "Hmm?"

Song Yi ignored him and directly moved up to wrap her arms around his waist, burying her head in his chest.

She could feel the woman’s body was soft, and the warm, ambiguous atmosphere wildly collided in the air, making people blush.

The aroma of clear tea on him gently entered her nostrils, bringing a comfortable and cozy feeling.

"Wow," Song Yi muttered in his embrace, "such a broad chest, this is the feeling of security."

She patted Tang Si’s waist and lifted her head from his embrace: "You protect me well, and I can also give you a sense of security, waiting for you to come home when you’re tired."

After saying that, she released Tang Si.

The man stiffened all over.

So, that hug just now... was she also comforting him?

Before he could think it through, he saw her in front of him smiling sweetly, "Go and get busy, remember to come back and see me."

Then, she raised her hand and waved gently: "I’ll be waiting for you to return."

He froze, his drooping hand tightly clenched.

After refusing, he should have stayed away from her, but he found that he increasingly couldn’t do it; every measure fell apart in her presence.

The more clearly she stood before him, the less he wanted to let her go...

"Hmm..." he responded.

Song Yi heard him and blinked, her lips involuntarily curving upward.

She increasingly felt that the person in front of her was about to belong to her.

...

After Tang Si left, Song Yi returned to the dormitory to sort herself out.

It’s almost time to gather; today’s training program is wilderness survival.

Groups of two, one male and one female, determined by drawing lots.

The instructor took out the lottery balls, and those with the same color would be grouped together.

The instructor looked at them: "After grouping, you will undergo a day of wilderness survival training, entering the jungle to survive. There are locators, and in case of emergency calls, someone will come to bring you out."

"Each group has only one photographer, for 2 days and 1 night. The group that gets out first will win and get priority for the next training project, like choosing airplane piloting or tank driving training."

When drawing lots, the female celebrities always hoped to draw the one against them who was handsome and had a high popularity.

Which was Zhan Qinxi.

And, the easy-going Song Yi drew the ball of the same color as his.

Zhan Qinxi’s image is mature uncle-type, but he’s actually just 28 years old.

Having some facial hair, he has a charming uncle allure, yet he remains quite gentlemanly.

Qin Tian and Chang Yue were the other two.

Due to personal reasons, one man and one woman withdrew from the program; no one knows the details, just said it was for personal reasons.

Therefore, out of the original eight, only six remained.

"You can choose three items to bring into the jungle, go and select over there," the instructor pointed to one side of the playground, where many items were piled up.

Zhan Qinxi, very respectful to women, glanced at Song Yi: "You choose."