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

   Chapter 473 Only I can underestimate you 5

  “…”

  I don't even know what a powerful minister is.

   He only noticed that Song Zhao mentioned that **** Tantai Mo again.

   The hatred value that had just been wiped out a little, soared up again.

   "He is frivolous with you." Siyu pursed his lips, and those scarlet eyes were extremely confusing.

  Song Zhao, "..."

   Can this be forgotten?

   "Then you hurry up?"

   His eyes were half-closed, his thin dry lips twirled up and down like a hot-tongued dingo mark.

   Seeing that her white and tender face was stained with his scent, Siyu's eyes showed a mild smile.

"mine."

   He held her apple muscle and bit the soft flesh, his voice was **** and sultry, like a hook, "Only I can underestimate you!"

  Song Zhao's body was hollowed out and spread out, "Oh, it's all your scent now."

  Siyu is keen, "Are you unhappy?"

  “…”

   "When he kissed you, you weren't so disgusted." Si Yu narrowed his eyes, unable to hide his jealousy.

   The brows were lightly folded, and the handsome, almost unreal face was filled with grievances, which was especially painful.

   He squeezed her chin, "He can kiss, I can't?"

  "..." When someone touches it lightly, you give me saliva, can it be the same?

Seeing that Lord Quanchen's face seemed to be getting more and more ugly, Song Zhao swallowed and said slowly, "Why! Can you compare with Tantai Mo? It's just that I have powder on my face, and my mouth is a little dirty when I eat it. ."

  Siyu's face was frosty, "I don't dislike it."

  Song Zhao: I hate it!

   "You can't wash your face for a day, you know?!" Si Yu released his hand and said seriously.

   He wants to completely cover the taste of wild men.

  Song Zhao's horrified expression betrayed her true thoughts for a moment.

  Siyu stopped talking again.

   just stared at her.

   Those eyes were not as sloppy and **** as before, but exuded desolation and loneliness.

   is like an omnipotent boss, born to stand in a high position, but suffered an indelible hit.

   Being watched by Lord Quanchen's eyes, Song Zhao's heart stabbed inexplicably.

   An indescribable feeling stuck in her heart.

   stuffy, making her heart uncomfortable.

   She suddenly thought of the previous power ministers killing all those who harmed him one by one.

   This man is so powerful, yet so stingy.

   In fact, the perspectives are reversed. If he is kissed by another woman, she may be very unhappy too.

   She felt pity and love, and in Siyu's lonely eyes, she hooked his neck distressedly, tried to hold up her waist, and pressed half of her face to the man's cheek, rubbing hard.

   "You're fine with this, right? Can't I satisfy you?"

  Siyu, "..."

  Happiness came too suddenly.

   He bowed his head obediently to make it easier for Song Zhaorua to get started.

   After a while, Si Yu rubbed the remaining rouge on Song Zhao's face.

  Song Zhao couldn't help laughing when he saw it, "Now we are the same, can you not feel bad?"

  Siyu grabbed her retracted hand and pressed it against his face, his eyes suddenly curved, "You were just coaxing me."

  Song Zhao raised his head to meet his eyes, and saw that he was smiling at her, his chest was shaking with laughter, and the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with joy, "So Ah Zhao... loves my brother so much."

   His hot breath stroked her face.

  Song Zhao's face was serious and his ears were hot.

   So brother started again right?

   She didn't speak, his hand squeezed into hers, it was a little itchy, Song Zhao scolded him, "You are so annoying!"

   (end of this chapter)