Chapter 264 Si Yu's Confession [End]

Si Yu's gaze slowly drooped.

on her lips.

The intention to invade her was very obvious, Song Zhao's back tensed instantly, and subconsciously called him,

"Mr. Si Xiaolang!"

Si Yu rubbed her waist vigorously, narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly, and smiled loosely and sexyly.

His eyes were pitch-black, and his clear and lazy voice was overwhelming.

"Huh? Listening to Xiao Langjun's voice, why is it a bit like my child."

Song Zhao's eyes were red.

His eyes became more and more intense, and the tip of his nose almost touched hers.

When she turned her face sideways, a small piece of her white and soft cheek was sunken by the tip of his straight nose,

The whole is shackled around him.

She could feel his breath and smell his clean and clear scent.

Who can stand this?

Pursing his lips, he finally couldn't hold back anymore, pursed his mouth and said, "Fourth brother, I was wrong."

At this time, the voices of men and women flirting and cursing came from outside.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Si Yu led Song Zhao to hide behind the screen.

The door was pushed open from the outside.

The man hurriedly grabbed the woman's clothes and couldn't wait to take her to the bed.

"Beauty, I can't take it anymore, please let me hurt you."

"My friend, don't you see that there is someone in this room?"

"It's okay, this person is drunk and passed out, let's hurry up."

...

In the blink of an eye, there was an ambiguous sound of a man and a woman quickly entangled together.

behind the screen.

It is a narrow passage for only one person to pass through.

Because I hid in too hastily.

Song Zhao could only lie on Si Yu's body, and before he fell, his hands still hooked Si Yu's neck.

The two embraced tightly.

Ears are the voices between those beds.

In an instant, her scalp was numb, and a huge sense of shame was overwhelming.

In the previous and present lives, it was the first time for Song Zhao to encounter such an embarrassing situation.

It's nothing more than experiencing other people's live eroticism on the spot, and it's better to be with the powerful minister.

Song Zhao felt that it was too fatal, and asked in a pretentious manner, "Fourth brother, what are they doing?"

Si Yu looked at her,

The little girl's eyes were wide open, and her thick and long eyelashes fluttered gently, making people unconscious.

His tone is light and casual, and his voice is so hot that people's hearts are hot.

"They're doing things that kids can't know."

Song Zhao retorted, "I'm not a child."

The man laughed with a long breath, and the laughter carried an indescribable meaning, which made people blush and heartbeat.

"So Xiao Azhao pretended to be a male favorite to belittle brother?"

Si Yu's breath seemed to turn into magma, igniting Song Zhao's limbs and bones.

She felt the man beneath her suddenly stretch forward.

Si Yu leaned his head over and rested his chin on her shoulder.

Air thus becomes scarce.

Song Zhao's breathing was a little short, and she wanted to push him away immediately.

But Si Yu clasped her hand even faster, penetrated five fingers, and interlocked with her ten fingers.

The domineering possessive desire, like a net with nowhere to escape, made Song Zhao tremble uncontrollably.

She heard Si Yu biting her ear and saying to her, "My brother is here, Ah Zhao can do whatever he wants."

Song Zhao's palms were sweaty and his ears were hot.

very strange.

It is clear that she has been so close to Si Yu before.

But listening to the wavy sound outside the screen, she couldn't deal with it calmly.

She whispered in shame and annoyance, "Brother, don't bully me."

"How did I bully you?"

Si Yu's voice was low and hoarse.

It seems that there is nothing to do with the little girl in front of him.

Moist lips gently kissed her hair.

let out a sigh,

"If brother really bullied you, you would have cried several times already."

Song Zhao's heart seemed to be hit hard.

If it was before, she could explain that it was the powerful minister who loved her as a younger sister.

But they had already said that it was against the rules to be so close.

So why does the powerful minister still treat her like this?

She suddenly didn't dare to think about it, her mind was buzzing, and she asked dryly, "He, are they over?"

"You still pay attention to other people's bed affairs?"

Si Yu licked the corner of his mouth and asked lazily, "Want to learn?"

Song Zhao curled his lips and argued, "I don't."

"Don't worry."

Si Yu raised his hand, hooked her chin with his index finger, and pressed the corner of her lips with the pad of his thumb.

With moderate force, he rubbed it.

Whispered in her ear, "When you grow up, brother will teach you."

Song Zhao's heart shrank uncontrollably.

The next second, she jumped off Si Yu.

The movement is a bit loud.

The two people who were entangled on the bed were startled, then hurriedly put on their clothes, scrambled and ran out.

The dormitory has a quiet atmosphere.

Song Zhao took a sip of the herbal tea on the table, looked at Si Yu calmly in a suit, "What do you mean by that?"

Si Yu stroked the hem of his robe.

With calm eyes, he said slowly, "I found the imperial green from the warehouse yesterday, and carved your little statue, did you receive it?"

The topic changed too quickly.

Song Zhao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head in confusion, "No..."

--wrong!

Isn't the imperial green of the warehouse a betrothal gift of the powerful minister?

Why did he give it to her?

Before Song Zhao expressed doubts, Si Yu took a step forward and grabbed her wrist.

Her fingertips trembled slightly, and she raised her eyes to look at him.

"Why are you so stupid?"

Si Yu lightly shook her hand.

Taohuayan smiled softly, and said in a low voice, "My brother likes Ah Zhao, the kind of love he wants to marry back home."

Song Zhao was surprisingly calm.

Probably she had noticed it long ago, so when she really heard this confession, her mood was calm.

quite a while.

She turned her eyes away, "You, do you know what liking is?"

Si Yu looked at her quietly.

Beneath the invisible appearance is his deep affection that has been hidden for many years.

How could you not know?

The gift of sugar back then became a cinnabar mole in his heart.

As long as she appeared, it would attract his attention.

He was obviously always half-dead by her anger, but he still couldn't help being soft-hearted towards her.

I can't get angry at all.

Until the feeling becomes more and more out of control.

The closer you get to her, the harder it is to suppress the demon in your heart.

Even a moment ago, he was still trying to convince himself to give up.

But once her figure appeared, he would be defeated.

Wanted to make her his.

His fingertips lingered on the skin of her wrist, his brows were lazy, and he hummed in a low voice, "Don't bully brother."

As if wronged.

It still sounded a little pissed off.

But he still lowered his posture, and dwarfed into the dust, "Do you want my brother to take out his heart and show you?"

Song Zhaomeng withdrew his hand and said awkwardly, "It doesn't have to be."

Si Yu curled his lower lip, "Don't blush."

His eyes were careless, falling on her unavoidably.

The Adam's apple rolled gently, and he said slowly, "Are you in love with my brother?"

Song Zhao subconsciously wanted to escape.

Si Yu refused to let her go, looked at her eyebrows, and wanted an answer.

"Follow brother, brother makes you happy."

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