Chapter 568 Song Zhao Is About to Give up on Him 5

Si Yu's mandible moved slightly.

It was like a huge bomber full of gunpowder, filled with smoke and blood on the battlefield, and suddenly a heavy bomb was thrown by the enemy, forcing them to retreat steadily, and the defense collapsed layer by layer.

The man rushed in with a strong and domineering aura.

Si Yu grabbed her hand firmly with one hand, pinched her chin with the other, and bit the girl's delicate lips viciously.

It was different from any kiss before.

Song Zhao was held in his arms, unable to move for a moment, and could only let Si Yu get whatever he wanted like a madman.

He seemed to have vented all his resentment and grievance towards her in this kiss.

He was almost crazy, sucking greedily, and his Adam's apple was moving extremely enthusiastically.

And she was also willing to let him vent, and actively cooperated with his kiss.

It was very quiet in the house.

The candlelight flickered, and the light and shadow swayed slightly.

The lips are already numb and unconscious, and the lips are also burning and painful.

Song Zhao's breath was a little unsteady, and he struggled lightly, but was blocked by Si Yu. At the same time, there was a knock on the door suddenly, and a palace man's shrill voice came, "Greetings to Lord Hou and Princess Zhaoyang gone."

Song Zhao's eyes narrowed.

She raised her hand harder to push the man in front of her, wanting to stop.

He clasped her hand directly above his head.

In the shadow of the candlelight, Song Zhao saw the extremely emotional Adam's apple kicked by him.

Then Si Yu lowered his head again, opened his mouth to bite the corner of her mouth, her face, her nose... as if sucking up the sweetness of the peaches was not enough, and he had to swallow all the remaining pulp into his stomach.

The knock on the door sounded again.

Si Yu was finally satisfied, squinting at the girl who was limp in her arms, completely caught in his breath, raised her hand and tugged at the tight neckline.

"What's the matter?" Si Yu's voice was already hoarse when he spoke.

"Report to Lord Hou, the Empress has an invitation."

"..."

Song Zhao saw that Si Yu's expression instantly regained his composure.

The fascination I saw before seemed to be just a momentary fascination.

She anxiously grabbed his neckline, licked her lips, and said in a low voice, "Don't go."

She finally saw a little hope of softening.

I really don't want to crash the whole thing.

She always felt that once Si Yu left, she couldn't keep him anymore.

Si Yu lowered his eyes.

The girl was out of breath, but supported her strength and leaned hard against him.

His swollen lips were covered with crystals, and the corners of his eyes were red and clear.

Si Yu only took one look, then let go of her.

Song Zhao opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

The man seemed not to want to meet her eyes, straightened his collar sideways, and said in a low voice, "Go back to the mansion first, the Marquis has important matters to deal with."

Song Zhao sat on the bed, his inner persistence disintegrated inch by inch, trying to keep calm, and asked him coolly, "What do you mean?"

He hugged her and chewed her for a while, and left without giving any explanation.

Did he take this kiss as revenge for her?

What did he take her for?

Si Yu was silent.

The palace people outside the door urged again.

His back tensed, and he walked straight out the door.

"If you leave, I don't want you anymore."

The voice of the girl behind is soft,

It's so sad that people's hearts are pulled together.

Si Yu's throat rolled, but he didn't stop in the end, opened the door and left.