Chapter 641 Encountering Robbers 6

After eating the noodles, it's time to settle down.

Song Zhao obediently retreated into the bed against the wall, leaving the collapse to Si Yu.

Si Yu remembered that there was only one quilt when he came in, but now there are two.

He glanced at Song Zhao who was wrapped into a silkworm chrysalis, and he knew it in his heart, he didn't pierce it, and lay down directly.

Seeing this, Song Zhao felt a little sorry.

It's not that she dislikes sharing the same bed with Si Yu, it's just that when she came out, A Niang told her that a man couldn't help but think about crossing the line with his fiancée, because he felt that sooner or later he would be his own, so he would Behaving more flirtatiously than before the engagement.

But in this way, women will suffer.

"See what I'm doing?" Si Yu turned sideways, propped his chin with one hand, so that he could look at the girl with rolling eyes all the time, "Want to kiss?"

see.

What Auntie said really makes sense.

Meng Lang's blunt words were never so straightforward before, and they were all made up in his heart.

"You, don't worry." Song Zhao's face turned red little by little, and he huddled under the quilt, only showing his eyes, and whispered, "Anyway, we will consummate the house in a few months."

Si Yu, "?"

He just wanted a kiss.

Where is Ah Zhao thinking?

He pinched the tip of his nose, lay flat and closed his eyes again, "Well, I'm not in a hurry."

He is not in a hurry.

But Song Zhao was teased two times, looking at the man's handsome sleeping face at this moment, he felt a little hot.

Song Zhao paused for a moment, and the body wrapped into a silkworm chrysalis suddenly moved up and down and approached Si Yu.

At last it was near.

She reached out her hand from under the quilt and touched Si Yu's chin curiously.

The powerful minister loves to be clean very much, the stubble on his chin is cleanly shaved, and looks easy to touch.

The jaw was touched by the soft fingertips, and Si Yu subconsciously tightened his jaw

"What's the trouble?" He opened his eyes, his hoarse voice was full of magnetism

Song Zhao leaned close to his ear, and touched his lower lip with pale pink lips, blushing slightly, "It's okay to kiss."

Si Yu's body temperature is very high, Song Zhao's lips touch his skin, and he can feel his temperature

When she touched him lightly, Si Yu raised his head slightly, couldn't help swallowing, and his protruding Adam's apple slid up and down.

"How to kiss?"

The broken hair in front of the man's forehead slipped and stuck to the side of his face. His deep and bright eyes were burning hot, staring at her for a moment.

It's hard to resist.

Song Zhao, "This time I'll kiss you instead, you lie down and don't move."

She kissed his lower lip with her lips, then kissed his upper lip, and then the chin, the tip of the nose, the cheeks, and the forehead, never letting go of one place.

Si Yu's eyelids trembled slightly.

The thin eyelids were also slightly red, as if he couldn't help it, a low muffled hum escaped from his throat.

Song Zhao paused.

The man lying on the bed seemed to be on fire at this moment, his whole body was hot, his eyes were hot, and he seemed to be about to jump up and swallow her.

His hoarse voice showed a bit of ferocity, "That's all you have."

If it wasn't for fear of frightening Song Zhao.

He can't wait to shout directly.

A little heavier, a little heavier.

Song Zhao felt that she was despised, and she was very unhappy.

Every time Si Yu kissed her, it hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.

She learned from her experience and treated him gently, wanting him to feel her tenderness.

But Si Yu was a little ignorant of people's hearts.

Song Zhao got angry and bit his protruding Adam's apple as if playing a temper tantrum.

It's not particularly hard, it's just like a prank, holding the protruding one, and rubbing it with the tip of the teeth.

Si Yu trembled all over.

Putting her hand on the edge of the bed, she suddenly grasped it tightly, and her fingertips sank into the bedding.

Satisfied, Song Zhao left a mark on Si Yu's Adam's apple, smiled and let Mimi let him go, wanting to roll back.

Si Yu seemed to be dissatisfied with Song Zhao's leaving. His hand was on the back of her head, preventing her from moving, "Continue."

"More." He stared at her, asking very greedily.

Song Zhao clearly felt the pulsating veins under the skin when the man's hand was holding her down, and he was inexplicably nervous, "Don't be greedy."

Si Yu's eyes clenched on her.

The hand on the back of her neck gradually tightened, and her Adam's apple swallowed repeatedly unconsciously.

"I haven't married you yet." Song Zhao said seriously, "There can only be one kiss a day."

No one will read the sweet text, I can’t be sweeter, ╯^╰