At dawn, a figure flashed into Song Zhao's boudoir without knowing it.

Only two lamps were lit in the house, and the light was dim.

He sat down beside the couch and quietly looked at the sleeping little girl.

Song Zhao seemed to feel something and suddenly opened his eyes.

The eyes were filled with handsome men with expressionless expressions from the powerful minister, who was just staring at her leisurely.

The eyes are deep and can't tell the emotions.

Song Zhao sat up in fear, "Oh my god, I'm scared the baby to death!"

Si Yu leaned over and approached.

He wore a dark narrow-sleeved cross-collar brocade robe, and his waist was tied with a black leather belt.

The neckline was tilted as the movements were moved, the lines of the collarbone were delicate and beautiful, and the Adam's apple protruding between the neck was both lustful and lustful.

"Do you have a baby?" His voice was low and cold. He picked up the little girl's thin middle clothes with his fingers and directly covered her white and tender belly.

In an instant... Song Zhao's body was numb, and he felt his blood rushing towards the cover of the sky spirit, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Whose?" Si Yu held her wrist, and his tone was full of danger.

A face of the King of Hell that was green.

Song Zhao didn't dare to move, and said tremblingly, "Baby is a synonym, representing my meaning."

Si Yu's eyes became darker and darker.

I wanted to be his heart before, but now I want to be his baby?

How can he satisfy the greedy little girl?

The powerful ministers don’t speak so terrible.

Song Zhao asked tentatively, "What are you doing when you come to my bedroom so early?"

Si Yu slid down the fingertips of her wrist and moved all the way to her ankles.

The cute little girl is so tender all over her body, and even her feet are crystal clear.

When his Adam's apple rolled, his fingertips gently curled over the soles of his feet.

Song Zhao shook all over and then burst into laughter.

The conditioned reflex requires kicking the legs.

Si Yu refused to let her run away, and kept scratching her soles of her feet like a pet.

Song Zhao was most afraid of itchy and smiled so hard that he made a silver bell-like smile, which was extremely pleasant.

Si Yu saw that she was laughing so hard that she burst into tears, but she still felt uneasy.

"Fourth Brother, you bullied me again!" Song Zhaowei retracted his feet with grievance, and the corners of his eyes were red.

Little pitiful appearance.

Si Yu was satisfied and said lazy, "Your fourth brother is making the baby happy."

The little girl always speaks and does things seriously.

He couldn't help but look at it, wanting to make her happier.

Like before.

Because of the laughter just now, the two of them were getting closer unknowingly.

He could feel his breathing as soon as he looked up, full of aggressiveness.

He suddenly turned his head uneasy, "Uh... there is no need to be like this."

If she continues to coax like this, she is afraid that she will lose laughter.

"It seems that the second sister doesn't think it's enough?"

His eyes were dark and his eyes drooped.

It was like a hunter staring at the prey, quickly covering her lips.

"What about this?" He touched her lips, slid out his tongue, and licked it gently.

Song Zhaoru was struck by lightning and retreated violently, "You, why are you kissing me again!"

Si Yu licked the corner of her mouth, her eyes flashed over the tips of her red ears, and she smiled softly.

"Brother, I screamed fiercely, but I refused to kiss you?"

Song Zhao said depressedly, "Never my other brothers will kiss here!"

Si Yu suddenly became excited.

He approached her ears, with a low voice, with a shallow breath, "That's because they are not as good as the fourth brother."

“…”

Logical full marks, cannot be refuted.

Song Zhao was not easy to fool, so he wrinkled his nose and said, "It's still inappropriate... I can't do this next time."

Si Yu did not comment.

He understood that his daughter's family was full of words and deeds.

I'm afraid I'll be euthanized by my sweetheart.

Song Zhao had no time to get upset, so he quickly put his dress on and walked out hurriedly.

"Miss Song."

The sound of Si Yu's footsteps came from behind him, and Song Zhao, who walked to the door, turned his head.

The lights are gentle.

The boy's eyelids drooped slowly, his eyes were full of charm, he stared at the little girl's beautiful white face for a few seconds, and hummed casually.

"Come on."

The little girl in a rosy dress has curved eyebrows and eyes, and is cute and obedient. "Since the fourth brother's good words, my sister will live up to expectations. I will give you a list."

She turned and left.

Si Yu finally laughed softly.

Isn't she the first place?
Chapter completed!