Chapter 139 Si Yu's Heartbeat 6

It's almost dusk.

The young man leaned on her shoulders, and the light twilight fell on him. His appearance was handsome, just like a character in a picture scroll.

His licking movements, like a vampire with bad intentions, picking a place to bite.

Song Zhao's eyes were as wide as copper bells.

The half of the face that was licked was numb.

He wanted to hide, but he was caught very tightly.

Si Yu turned his head, and when he slowly let go of her, his thin lips brushed against her earballs, his voice was deep and hoarse, "Little Azhao, why are you so sweet."

Song Zhao took the opportunity to escape from the clutches of the devil, with a weeping expression on his small face, "You, why did you eat all my makeup and powder, and you still have to attend the banquet tonight."

She never expected that the gentle method that the powerful minister said was to lick her face.

Just like a dog.

Si Yu pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, as if he was savoring the ecstasy.

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

In comparison, he still prefers the taste here.

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

Song Zhao beat his chest in grief, "But I don't think I'm clean anymore."

Her face is full of saliva from the powerful minister, which always feels weird.

Si Yu sneered, "Does this make you dislike your brother?"

Really, innocent little girl.

In the future, the matter of having children is done.

That is the real unclean!

The powerful minister's eyes are quite dangerous.

Song Zhao dared not speak.

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

The powerful minister smiled but was not a smile, it was creepy.

She took two steps back and asked tremblingly, "Are you unhappy?"

Si Yu pulled the corner of his lower lip, his brows and eyes were flat, and his tone was casual, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince invited us Ah Zhao to a banquet, and only we, Ah Zhao, have such honor.

Thinking about it, A Zhao also wanted to marry the Crown Prince as his concubine in his heart, so his brother was naturally very happy for A Zhao. "

He did not forget.

Today the Song family planned to surrender to the crown prince. Although little Azhao liked him, he couldn't guarantee whether little Azhao would be attracted to the crown prince.

"I don't want to marry the prince, fourth brother, don't talk nonsense, and our family has no intention of surrendering to the prince, and we have just rejected the queen 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, the eyes are more and more clear and clean.

It fell into Si Yu's eyes.

I just feel that the little girl refuses to surrender to the prince because she loves him so much.

Thinking about it, she was already dying of illness to him.

An irresistible joy welled up in his heart, but he suppressed it firmly.

Si Yu raised his eyes, his eyes were deep, as if he was very calm, his tone was understated,

"Since that's the case, pay attention to it in the future. Girls must keep a distance from men. If someone takes advantage of you, 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 the powerful minister is not close to women, he should really treat her like a younger sister.

She grabbed Si Yu's cuff, and said sweetly, "My father has already planned to propose to the Holy Spirit at the banquet that he wants to promote the fourth brother, are you happy?"

Si Yu lowered his eyes.

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

he watched.

Just wanted to... take a bite.

A smile appeared on the thin lips, and he also grabbed Song Zhao's cuff, and imitated her tone and said, "Brother is happy."

Song Zhao paused.

With a movement of the tip of her nose, she suddenly threw herself on Si Yu, sniffing him up and down.

Si Yu was tensed by her enthusiasm.

With a stern face, he was somewhat sweetly troubled, "Why are you still making a move on my brother?"

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

He just knew it.

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

"Fourth brother, where did you get this thing?" Song Zhao took out a small medicine bottle from Si Yu's body.