Si Yu choked by the wine.

He coughed a few times, and his chest vibrated slightly.

"What are you afraid of? My brother won't eat you." He looked at her with his eyes down.

Because of the drunkenness, the boy's eyes were slightly dizzy, and his eyes were not clearly black and white, giving people a sense of hazy feeling that he was drunk but not drunk.

Song Zhao puffed up his cheeks and accused in a low voice, "You will be so powerful in the future, even more terrifying than the big devil in the script, and no one dares to mess with you."

Is this talking nonsense?

"That's someone else." Si Yu pinched the little girl's baby fat and told her seriously.

"Don't be afraid."

While saying that, he bent down his back and gently rubbed the tip of his straight nose against the tip of his girl's nose.

His voice was hoarse and moving, "Brother will teach you how to tame your brother."

Song Zhao opened his eyes blankly.

It seemed like I was comforted, but I didn't respond for a while.

then.

She suddenly patted her head in a very upset and whispered, "Brother, I lied to you."

"Um?"

"I'm in pain."

The little girl held her knees and looked over her eyes, which were weak and heartbreaking.

Si Yu lowered his head deeply, his tone was a little nervous, "Where does it hurt?"

“It hurts anywhere.”

Song Zhao bit his lip, his eyes were red, and he looked extremely aggrieved, but he couldn't cry.

She seemed to be in a nightmare, and murmured helplessly and impatiently, "I shouldn't be playful, you won't get infected with cold poison because of saving me. It's my fault. I'm working hard to remedy it. I have read a lot of medical books, but I'm too stupid and I can't understand it. I regret not studying hard before..."

Si Yu's eyes were as deep as the sea.

He rubbed the little girl's head and coaxed her gently, "We little Azhao are the smartest."

Song Zhao was confused, "Brother, I really... hurt so much in those two days."

Si Yu never knew what heartache felt.

At this moment, he seemed to understand.

He reached out and easily hugged the little girl into his arms and stroked her cheeks.

"But... you don't believe me." Song Zhao struggled violently in his arms, seemed to be angry, lowered his head and bit the back of his hand hard.

Si Yu, "I believe in you."

"You don't believe it!" Song Zhao bit him, and glared at him with his eyes squinted.

Hold.

Very cute.

He lowered his eyes casually and lowered his voice, "If you don't believe in you, you are a bad brother, I am a good brother."

Song Zhao let go of his mouth half-believingly.

Si Yu stared at the tooth mark on the back of his hand, lowered his eyes, and licked it gently.

then.

Bent over and approach the girl's fair and beautiful neck, sniff it lightly,

"Little Azhao is drunk, brother brings you to rest."

"Little Azhao is not drunk."

"Yeah?"

However, the corners of the boy's lips bent, "Then brother smell it carefully."

He got closer and closer, almost putting her entire body in, into him.

He gently held her chin, his face pressed against her face, and his deep smell of her skin.

Very passionate.

He had a slightly slight voice in his mouth, lazy and sexy, "Little drunk. Don't even fool my brother."

He carried her to the collapse.

The little girl was confused and rubbed against the bedding he had slept with.

Si Yu tightened his whole body and suddenly had an evil idea.

Having had a drink with the little girl, is it time to enter the bridal chamber?

Although he only treats her as his sister, it is impossible to enter the bridal chamber, absolutely impossible.

but.

For her infatuation, she might be able to give her some sweetness.

He pondered for a moment, supported the edge of the bed with one hand, lowered his head, and gently kissed her lips.

The smell of wine is fragrant.

Song Zhao smashed her mouth and opened her eyes and muttered, "I want to drink."

Is this not profound enough?

Si Yu seemed helpless and compromised, and gently sucked her lower lip.

With the heat of peach blossoms, it slid little by little along the lip seams.

Bite and rub it lightly.

The man's low and mute chuckled sound was a bit unbearable in the quiet night.
Chapter completed!