Chapter 292: The Death of Zijie 3

Song Zhao was squeezed into his broad chest.

The nose is lingering with a very strong cold woody fragrance.

It's the... masculinity of the powerful minister.

Song Zhao felt an inexplicable itch in his heart.

She pursed her lips lightly, and stared round her cat's eyes with a bit of embarrassment.

"Why are you so unreasonable? You are bad, and I blame it on you."

"...Then I was wrong, okay?"

Si Yu has a gentle voice.

He buried his head on the back of her neck, sniffed her sweet fragrance deeply, and spoke with a trembling magnetic voice, hoarse and moving, "I admit, I have unreasonable thoughts about A Zhao, and I can't help myself when I see A Zhao Forbidden, I can't hold it anymore."

The tip of his nose sank into the hollow of her neck, and when he spoke, his lips brushed against her skin.

The breath is hot, bringing a subtle tingling sensation.

It's an amazing feeling.

Song Zhao's body trembled uncontrollably, and his tailbone went numb.

When he spoke, his soft voice trembled unconsciously, "Fourth Brother..."

Si Yu's eyes were as dark as splashed ink, like a dormant beast, finally showing its claws.

Bullying the girl he likes is probably a common problem among men.

I want to see her blush, see her slamming like a deer, see her helplessly hooked by him...

But as soon as he got close to her, he couldn't help but become distracted.

His hand was still pinching Song Zhao's slender waist, like something in his palm.

The girl under the palm was soft and fragrant, as if it could kill him.

I really want to hold her in my mouth and bite every inch of her body.

Is it as sweet as it smells?

But he finally restrained and let her go, "Brother will take you to a place."

While Song Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, she also felt an inexplicable emptiness. She touched her nose and lowered her head in a disguised manner, "Where are you going?"

"You'll know when you get there." Si Yu took her hand as usual.

Song Zhao covered his face and avoided, "I'll go by myself."

Si Yu raised his eyebrows.

It seems that since he picked it off, little Azhao stopped touching him.

If he had known today, he might as well not know anything, and still be immersed in his brain, and use the excuse of siblings to get close to her from time to time.

She is so well-behaved and trusts him so much.

Even if it's just treating him like a brother.

It's so easy to hold hands.

But now, he can only pursue her bitterly.

Every time I want to get close, I have to rely on routines.

When can she pretend to be her man and do whatever she wants?

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The winter night is silent.

Song Zhao followed Si Yu for a cup of tea on the street, and when they walked around two alleys.

Si Yu suddenly put his arms around Song Zhao's waist, tapped his toes, and leaped into the distance with lightness kung fu.

"Ah." Song Zhao exclaimed and grabbed Si Yu's cuff.

The feeling of weightlessness lasted for a while.

When she came back to her senses again, she found herself standing on the top of a mountain.

"Fourth brother, what did you bring me here for?" Song Zhao glanced at the bottom of the bottomless mountain, his cheeks turned pale.

She is slightly afraid of heights.

"Don't be afraid."

Si Yu looked down at her.

He reached out and held her hand on his waist, with a lazy and sexy voice,

"It's not that I won't give you a hug."

Song Zhao didn't dare to open his eyes, his whole body was not well.

I just felt that the powerful minister did it on purpose, and said in a muffled voice, "I want to go down."

"It will be fine soon."

The words fell.

Around the empty cliff, there was a continuous sound of bang bang.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of fireworks blooming.

The light was so bright that even with my eyes closed, I was caught by it.

Song Zhao slowly opened his eyes.

In the dark sky, clusters of brilliant fireworks almost illuminated the earth.

She was stunned, "...you take me to watch the fireworks?"

"There are no stars tonight, so my brother will send you a piece of brilliant stars."

Si Yu rolled his eyelids, smiled cheerfully, lowered his head and rubbed against the top of Song Zhao's hair,

"Do you like it, sister Azhao?"

Song Zhao's heart was slightly hot, and he asked in a low voice, "Why did you set off fireworks for me?"

"Why are you so stupid?"

Si Yu pinched the tip of Song Zhao's nose, the arc of the peach blossom eyes narrowed a bit, and he said slowly, "Brother, isn't he chasing our sister Azhao?"

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