The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

Chapter 280: The Queen's Doting Husband (7)

Su Xian was afraid that things might get out of control if Shiyou got closer, so she quickly stopped, "It's not cold anymore, lie down and don't move."

Shi You listened to his words and obediently did not move.

The soft couch was cramped and narrow, and now I was lying on the spacious and soft couch, but for some reason, my sleepy body couldn't fall asleep at this time.

I had to keep my eyes open, reviewing the things in my mind.

She suddenly remembered that in ancient times, on the second day of a wedding, it seemed common sense to get up early to treat the elders with tea.

This point was not mentioned in the original book, so she told Su Xian about it.

"His Royal Highness is confused. Su Xian is just a petty servant and cannot be on the stage. Only His Royal Highness's Zheng Jun is qualified to treat the Queen with tea."

Shiyou blurted out: "Then I canonize you as the rightful monarch."

Su Xian: "Your Highness, don't make fun of me."

"I was serious."

Su Xian thought about what Shi You said.

The more I think about it, the more chaotic I get.

He simply didn't want to.

The thin lips bent slightly unconsciously.

There was a sense of joy in his heart that made him panic but unfamiliar.

Shiyou was also a little tired, feeling drowsy, her eyes closed little by little, and she fell into a deep sleep not long after.

Su Xian heard her long breathing before opening his eyes, and glanced at her sideways.

Shiyou lay motionless under Dahong's blanket, obediently, this was the first time he wanted to see a person carefully.

The girl's small face was fair and delicate, as beautiful as a person in a painting, especially the way she hugged the quilt made people's eyes darken, even a god would be tempted to see it.

Then, as if being bewitched again, she endured and endured, but still gently put her hand on her waist with trembling fingertips.

The girl's slender waist was soft and warm.

Those dark factors in the body were instantly aroused, and the palm of the hand unconsciously increased the strength.

Her heartbeat was also abnormally fast, and she was even a little worried that her own heartbeat would wake her up.

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Shiyou tossed and tossed in the dream all night, his consciousness was drowsy, Shiyou dreamed of a boy's face.

It's Su Xian.

In the dream, I was still a child, as tall as an adult's waist.

Several half-grown teenagers approached with a sneer, punching and kicking him.

Without saying a word, Shi You rushed forward and beat up the boys. No one can bully her little husband, not even in a dream.

Early the next morning.

Shiyou woke up neither too late nor too early.

She felt that the bed board under her body seemed to be emitting heat, and it was still a little hard.

Just thinking about it, she opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was a chest lying in front of her.

The skin is like jade, and the muscles are thin and tough.

She even had the urge to touch it. She raised her hand and poked it lightly with her fingertips. Only after poking did she realize where her own hand was.

Then she opened her eyes wide suddenly, and her drowsiness flew away instantly.

What kind of "bed board" is under her?

It was clearly Su Xian's chest!

And her two hands had already reached into the hem of his clothes.

Shiyou can't remember when this happened at all, was she so lustful when she fell asleep? ?

Shiyou subconsciously turned over and left.

It's a pity that she used too much force, turned over and surpassed the edge of the couch, and was about to fall down.

At this moment, a pair of hands wrapped around her waist in time and pulled her back.

Under the inertia, Shiyou fell on the boy again.

Su Xian pulled her arm, helped her up, straightened himself up, and asked very naturally: "Your Highness, are you hurt?"

I went out yesterday to release fairy sticks, and there is no seventh watch.

It should be more likely that the 6th is more likely recently. The Chinese New Year is busy, and I am not sure about my time.

Ask for tickets, I love you, okay?