Song Zhao was squeezed into his broad chest by him.

The nose is surrounded by a very rich cold wood fragrance.

It's the...manish taste of a powerful minister.

Song Zhao's heart was inexplicably itchy.

She gently pursed her lips and widened her cat's eyes with a little shame and annoyance.

"Why are you unreasonable? You are so bad that you blame me."

“…Then can I say it wrong?”

Si Yu's voice is gentle.

He buried his head on the back of her neck, sniffing her sweet fragrance deeply, and the magnetic sound that shook slightly when he spoke, and his voice was moving, "I admit that I had an inappropriate thought about A Zhao. When I saw A Zhao, I couldn't help myself and couldn't control it."

The tip of his nose was sinking into her neck, and as he spoke, his lips rubbed against her skin.

The breath is scorching, bringing a subtle numbness.

This feeling is wonderful.

Song Zhao's body trembled continuously, and his tail vertebrae became numb.

When he opened his mouth, his soft voice unconsciously trembled a little, "Fourth Brother..."

Si Yu's eyes were as dark as ink, like dormant wild beasts, and finally revealed their minions.

Bullying the girls you like is probably a common problem that men have.

I wanted to see her blush, she was panicked, and she was helpless by him...

But as soon as he approached her, he couldn't help but fall.

His hands were still pinching Song Zhao's thin waist, as if it was something in his palm.

The girl under her palm was soft and fragrant as if she could kill him.

I really want to hold her in one mouthful and bite every inch of her skin.

Does it smell as sweet as it smells?

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

While Song Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, there was another inexplicable emptiness. She touched her nose and drooped her head in a concealed manner, "Where to go?"

"I'll know when I go." Si Yu often took her hand.

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

Si Yu raised his eyebrows.

It seems that since he picked it up, Xiao Azhao has stopped touching him.

If he had known today, he would have known nothing, and would have been able to immerse himself in his mind, and would often get close to her through his brother and sister's reasons.

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

Even if you just treat him as your elder brother.

How to say holding hands is easy.

But now, he can only pursue her hard.

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

When can I regard myself as a man and do whatever I want?

*

The winter night is silent.

Song Zhao followed Siyu to walk on the street for a cup of tea and bypassed two alleys.

Si Yu suddenly hugged Song Zhao's waist, tapped his toes lightly, and used his light skills to leap towards the distance.

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

The feeling of weightlessness lasted for a while.

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

"Fourth brother, what are you doing here?" Song Zhao glanced at the bottom of the mountain, and his cheeks turned pale.

She is slightly afraid of heights.

"Don't be afraid."

Si Yu lowered his eyes and looked at her.

He reached out and held her hand and put it on his waist, his voice was lazy and sexy.

"Brother, I won't let you hug you."

Song Zhao didn't dare to open his eyes, and he was in a bad mood.

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

"It'll be fine right away."

The words are over.

There were continuous bangs around the empty cliffs.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of fireworks blooming.

The light was too bright, and even with eyes closed, it flashed.

Song Zhao slowly opened his eyes.

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

She was stunned, "...You take me to see the fireworks?"

"There are no stars tonight, my brother will give you a brilliant star."

Si Yu chuckled his eyelids, chuckled happily, lowered his head and rubbed Song Zhaofa's head.

"Do you like it, Sister Ah Zhao?"

Song Zhao's heart was slightly hot and he asked in a low voice, "Why should I set off fireworks?"

"Why are you so stupid?"
Chapter completed!