The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister

   Chapter 139 Si Yu's Heart 6

   It's almost dusk.

  The boy leaned on her shoulders, the light twilight sprinkled on him, and his appearance was handsome, like a character in a picture scroll.

   He licked and licked, like a vampire with bad intentions, picking a place to talk.

  Song Zhao's pupils stared like copper bells.

   The licked half of his face was numb.

   wanted to hide, but was caught tightly.

  Siyu tilted his head and slowly let go of her, his thin lips brushed her ears as if nothing, and his voice was hoarse, "Little Ah Zhao, why is it so sweet."

  Song Zhao took the opportunity to escape from the devil's claws, with a crying expression on his face, "You, why did you eat all my fat powder, and you have to attend the night banquet at night."

   She never expected that the gentle way Lord Quanchen said was to lick her face.

   is like a dog.

  Siyu pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, as if reminiscing about the ecstasy.

   His thin lips curled up, and his fingertips brushed her lips.

  Comparatively, he still prefers the taste here.

   "Azhao is very beautiful, don't worry."

  Song Zhao beat his chest very sadly, "But I think I'm not clean."

   Her face is full of saliva from the powerful minister, and she always finds it strange.

  Si smirked, "Is this your brother?"

   Really, an innocent little girl.

  In the future, wait until the childbirth is done.

   That is the real uncleanness!

   Lord Quanchen's eyes are quite dangerous.

  Song Zhao did not dare to speak.

  Siyu raised his eyelids and glanced at her again, with no emotion in his tone, "Speaking of which, our little Ah Zhao is really welcome."

  Lord Quanchen is half-smiling, weird.

   She took two steps back and asked in a trembling voice, "Are you unhappy?"

  Siyu pulled the corners of his lower lips, his brows were flat, and his tone was casual, "His Royal Highness has invited us Ah Zhao to a banquet, and this honor is only for our Ah Zhao.

  Thinking about it, Ah Zhao also wanted to marry His Royal Highness the Crown Prince as a concubine, so his brother was naturally very happy for Ah Zhao. "

   He didn't forget.

   Today the Song family plans to surrender to the prince. Although Xiao Azhao likes him, he cannot guarantee whether Xiao Azhao will be attracted to the prince.

   "I don't want to marry the crown prince, fourth brother, don't talk nonsense, and our family has no intention of surrendering to the crown prince. We have just implicitly rejected the empress."

  Song Zhao raised his head.

   The black and white cat's eyes are full of twilight, and the long eyelashes are curled up, like a fan in the blink of an eye, and the lining of the eyes are more and more clear and clean.

   fell in Si Yu's eyes.

   I just felt that the little girl refused to surrender to the prince because she loved him so much.

   Come to think of it, she must have been terminally ill to him.

  The irresistible joy flooded into his heart, and was suppressed by him.

  Siyu raised his eyes, his eyes were deep, as if very calm, his tone was light,

   "That being the case, be careful in the future. The girl's family must keep a distance from the man. If someone takes advantage of it, my brother will teach you a lesson."

  Song Zhao touched his face.

   I really want to complain, but you are the only one taking advantage.

   But Lord Quanchen is not close to women, he should really treat her as a younger sister.

   She grabbed Siyu's cuff and said sweetly, "My father has already planned to propose to the sage at the banquet to promote the fourth brother. Are you happy or not?"

  Siyu lowered his eyes.

   The little girl smiled, her cheeks with baby fat were white and tender, like freshly baked meat buns.

   he watched.

   just wanted to... take a bite.

   Thin lips burst into a smile, he also grabbed Song Zhao's cuff, imitating her tone, "Brother is happy."

  Song Zhao paused.

   The tip of her nose moved, and she suddenly threw herself on Siyu, sniffing him up and down.

  Siyu was tightened by her enthusiasm.

   He had a stern face, quite a bit of sweet annoyance, "Why are you still doing something to your brother?"

   ordered to let go, but his body moved forward dishonestly, trying to make the other person feel better.

   He knew.

   Sister Ah Zhao finally can't control her desire for her brother?

   "Fourth brother, where did you get this thing?" Song Zhao took out a small medicine bottle from Siyu.

   (end of this chapter)