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Being His Little Fox - Chapter 33

“Knock, Knock—” The door was knocked again.

Song Yi was so scared that her heart was in her throat. The knocking was really creepy since it was midnight.

Upon hearing the knocking, she felt a chill run down her spine.

She moved slowly to the door, intending to see who it was through the peep-hole.

Just when she was about to approach the door, she hesitated and got a fruit knife from the coffee table in the living room.

“Ring Ring Ring—”

She had just walked to the door when her cell phone rang.

Her hand holding the fruit knife shook and the knife almost cut her hand. She turned to the phone warily.

The caller ID said it was Mu Wanxue.

That was her good friend.

The knocking sound also stopped at this time. Perhaps the person outside heard her phone ringing.

Song Yi gulped and as soon as she picked up the phone, Mu Wanxue’s impatient voice came from the other side. “Open the door. You’re not sleeping, are you? I brought you some midnight snacks.”

“Is that you who’s knocking on my door?”

Mu Wanxue seemed to think her question was quite strange. “Sure. Who else would knock on your door at this time? Come on, open the door. It took you so long that I thought you were f*cking a man inside!”

Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief when she heard her careless reply.

Only then did she remember that when she was working, Mu Wanxue called and asked if she was asleep.

Mu Wanxue was worried about her and asked what she was up to the past two days. Song Yi put down the fruit knife in her hand and gathered her hair.

Then her hand touched the cold sweat on her forehead. Song Yi curled her lips. Song Yi, you’re such a coward.

Exhausted, she slowly walked over to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, she saw Mu Wanxue standing at the door carrying a large bag of food in her hand.

She was wearing one-piece overalls with a ponytail tied up high, looking youthful and energetic.

She had an innocent baby face, in stark contrast to Song Yi both in appearance and temperament.

Song Yi smiled and put her hand around her shoulders. “You vicious woman—do you want to make me fat so that you can look prettier than me?”

While speaking, she took the bag from her.

Mu Wanxue changed her shoes and closed the door, looking inside. “Is there really no man here?”

Song Yi put her hand on her shoulders and pushed her onto the sofa. “Stop looking around. No man is here.”

She laughed. “Which man is willing to sleep with me?”

Her tone was relaxed, her voice was soft, and she looked quite relaxed.

While speaking, Song Yi looked inside the study from time to time, repeatedly making sure that there was no one in her suite except for the two of them.

Maybe it was because she was at the Criminal Police Brigade too long that her mind was a bit muddled.

Mu Wanxue sat on the sofa and crossed her legs, looking at Song Yi and saying, “No kidding. Have you thought about getting a boyfriend?”

“A boyfriend?” Song Yi murmured and Tang Si’s face suddenly popped up in her mind.

His wild and handsome face, his sexy Adam’s apple, and his masculinity.

Every move of his could easily touch a woman’s heart.

For some reason, her face felt a bit hot. She touched her face with both hands and suddenly realized that these hands had touched his…

“…” Damn!

She took her hands off her face in an instant.

And the scorching heat of her face seemed to instantly burn into her heart, make her blood boil and make her heart pound.

Mu Wanxue looked at Song Yi. “What’s the matter? Are you having a wet dream?”

Song Yi sat down and ate some snacks to cover up her real feelings. “Bullshit.”

She was eating some barbecue, absent-minded. To be honest, she was quite interested in that man who looked wild and lazy but was actually cold-hearted.

If she couldn’t find a man whom she truly liked or loved in this life, at least she should find a handsome and outstanding guy to experience earthly happiness, right?

With this in mind, Song Yi gulped—

In her imagination, he had already been stripped naked by her.

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