Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox

Chapter 485 - 483: Want to Try Tonight?

Actually, Tang Si had long forgotten what that feeling was like; he had gone through too many complex experiences, each time overlaying those that once felt thrilling and profound.

As each experience became more profound, those simple initial feelings were entirely forgotten.

He could only vaguely remember that he truly wasn’t afraid of anything.

Song Yi could see her own image deeply engraved in his pupils.

Listening to the man’s calm response, Song Yi seemed to understand something, handed him a cup of warm water, and changed the topic: "Want to drink?"

Such things were too profound for him; there was no need to stir up unpleasant memories.

Tang Si was that kind of person—

Some places, when he visited were dark and dirty, yet when he left they were ablaze with lights.

This might be a responsibility, fulfilling his wish to pass on the light until all lights were bright.

Tang Si took a gentle sip, and behind him, someone brought up a dish.

"Hey! Move aside!" Suddenly that person exclaimed.

Carrying the dish, they lunged toward Tang Si.

Tang Si turned his head, squinted slightly, and stepped back, but couldn’t avoid the outcome of the dish spilling on his pants.

Even though he could have nimbly dodged, he clumsily retreated.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn’t mean to." That person hastily wiped Tang Si’s pants.

Tang Si stood and brushed off the food from his pants.

He stopped the waiter from touching his pants: "Alright, I’ll go change them."

Song Yi was startled and stood up at the moment he was spilled on.

Tang Si stopped her from coming over, Song Yi frowned tightly without saying anything.

The waiter kept apologizing.

Song Yi looked at him coldly: "You can go; handle your business."

The waiter bowed and then left.

Song Yi looked at him: "I’ll go up with you to change."

"Okay."

...

The two of them reached the room.

Song Yi found a set of clothes for Tang Si, but there were also oil stains on them.

Tang Si went to the bathroom first.

Then, he heard the voice of a petite woman from outside: "Which side are your underpants in?"

"In the innermost little pocket,"

Song Yi found them, went over, and knocked on the door.

"Come in," Tang Si said, "The door’s not locked."

Song Yi: "..."

Although she had seen it countless times, to just walk in like that... it still felt a bit embarrassing.

Finally, she summoned quite a bit of courage to push the door open.

Her gaze fixed on the ground; she didn’t dare lift her head to look at Tang Si.

"There." She held the clothes in her hands, handing them to Tang Si.

Tang Si found her demeanor amusing: "Why are you getting shy now?"

"..." She was very shy; she didn’t know why she was suddenly feeling shy.

"You weren’t scalded, were you?"

Tang Si had already cleaned himself up, took the clothes she brought, and began to change, speaking in a faint voice: "Scalded where?"

"Just..." Song Yi: "With that dish hitting your crotch..."

Song Yi heard the sound of the zipper being pulled up and knew he was already dressed.

"I was scalded." Tang Si, dressed, looked at Song Yi, who was looking down, and said, "It hurts a lot."

"Ah... what?" Song Yi immediately raised her head, hurriedly: "Then what should we do? There’s probably a doctor here?"

She looked up and met his eyes.

His eyes always had a magical allure.

But she still worried about him: "Are you okay or not?"

Tang Si laughed: "Do you think I’m okay or not?"

He said: "Hand it over."

Song Yi was a little confused; seeing his mischievous smile, she quickly hid her hand behind her back: "I, I won’t touch."

Don’t think you can take advantage of this to tease her.

"Who wants you to touch?" Tang Si looked at her like that and laughed: "Hand it over, let me take a look."

Song Yi: "What for?"

Tang Si: "That wary, am I going to eat you up?"

"..." She wondered if he could answer the question straightforwardly?

Though she thought this, her body didn’t listen, and without thinking, she stretched her hand out to him.

Tang Si lowered his head and pinched her fingertip, bringing a wave of tingling sensation.

Song Yi shivered all over.

In the next second, she heard the man’s voice: "Your little hand is quite cold. Scalded, can I cool it down?"

His voice held a husky magnetism, like a hook tugging at her heartstrings.

Song Yi instantly pulled her hand back and kicked him: "Old rascal."

Tang Si chuckled softly: "Let’s go, the clothes are changed, let’s go eat."

Song Yi turned to go, but still had some lingering concerns.

Suddenly she realized her topics and thoughts were once again swayed by this man, truly falling into his trap unwittingly.

Without anyone noticing, she could be led away by him.

He was best at luring topics; no matter how difficult the atmosphere, it seemed as long as he wanted, he could easily change it.

His crowd control skills were maxed out.

She stopped mid-turn: "Really okay?"

After all, he truly reported only the good news, never the bad; what he didn’t want to say couldn’t be pried out.

Tang Si looked at her tense and worried face: "Really okay, stood up immediately, didn’t touch the skin."

He wasn’t stupid; he wouldn’t let something scald him.

Song Yi still had that hint of disbelief; after all, something fresh from the stove was likely still hot soup, even if dodged swiftly, there was a chance of getting scalded.

"Still don’t believe?" Tang Si walked over, bent down to put on his shoes, suddenly lifted his eyes to glance at her, smiling lazily: "Want to try it tonight?"

"..." That seemed to mean it was really okay then.

Song Yi: "I don’t want to bother with you."

This person just loved teasing her, seizing every opportunity to do so.

...

"But just now you could have dodged it." Song Yi realized: "That waiter probably intentionally spilled it on you, trying to test your ability."

"Hmm." Tang Si chuckled softly: "They probably found someone missing on their side, wanting to see who did it."

"Suspicious of me, so they tested me."

This he knew quite well, so he hid himself.

Song Yi felt Tang Si was impressive; some instincts were natural, meant to dodge.

The hardest was controlling one’s instinct to dodge yet pretending to be clumsy.

"But you’re kind of unexpected." Tang Si looked at Song Yi: "Really not afraid of me?"

Song Yi: "Afraid of what about you?"

Tang Si chuckled: "Nothing, let’s go."

An ordinary person would probably be afraid.

After all, he killed someone.

And to be so calm afterwards, a normal person would likely find it ominous and creepy.

But Song Yi seemed to have none of these feelings.

Downstairs, everyone else had finished their meals.

They were all eating happily.

"Hey, what’s up with you?" Suddenly a voice reached Song Yi’s ears.

She glanced to the lower right table on the stairs, a man had collapsed there.

A woman kept shaking him, trying to wake him but couldn’t.

"Don’t scare me like this." The woman’s voice grew louder, drawing everyone’s attention.

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