The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister

Song Zhao hugged the man comfortably, his lowered eyes were clear and clean, "What if you can never stand up?"

Si Yu's expression was gloomy, and he stroked the girl's hairline with his slender fingers. He carefully considered the question, and after a while, he asked, "Can you accept it?"

Song Zhao said, "I'm afraid you won't accept it."

Si Yu raised her chin and said to her seriously, "Don't say such things."

Of course Song Zhao knew that Si Yu would not despise her, but she just wanted to get a firm answer from the other party verbally, so she whispered, "Then I'm afraid I'll embarrass you."

Si Yu's heart twitched heavily, followed by a bitter sourness.

He kissed the girl's forehead, dipped his cheek into her sweet hair and took a deep breath, "I'm just afraid that you will be unhappy, I don't want you to be unhappy."

Song Zhao heard his heavy heartbeat.

Somewhere in the body gradually began to tide, and then tasted a salty taste.

She couldn't speak for a long time, and asked after a while, "Then I can't walk, how can we go sightseeing in the mountains and rivers in the future?"

Si Yu said without hesitation, "I'll carry you on my back, and I'll be your leg."

Song Zhao covered his smiling muscles with his hands, and squeezed his lips tightly, as if he regarded himself as a honeypot, for fear that the sweet honey in the jar would leak out.

She said in a muffled voice, "What should I do when I'm old? You can't walk by yourself, so how can you carry me?"

Si Yu pursed his lips and smiled, and said more seriously, "I promise to exercise hard, so that even if I am a hundred years old, I can still recite Ah Zhao."

Song Zhao's nasal cavity stagnated, took two quick breaths, adjusted his tone and tone, and said under his breath, "Can't you recite it?"

"Then tie you to me with a rope, and I will take you with me when I climb, okay?"

He withdrew a hand.

Like stroking the strings of a piano, it slid down Song Zhao's spine.

In the lower back, use a little force.

Song Zhao's body was perfectly close to him and fell into it.

"like this."

He is kind.

Song Zhao was completely enveloped by his breath, and it was easy to find an angle to snicker.

She poked his chest muscles with her fingers, "Will this be too sticky?"

"Is there?" Si Yu glanced at her, and the strength of his hug was so tight that his shoulders and neck were shivering slightly, he didn't realize it, "I think it's appropriate."

Song Zhao pursed his lips, "But you're kind of pissing me off."

Si Yu froze slightly.

His breathing froze for a moment, and he reached down with the other hand, grabbed the girl's restless hand, and stared at Song Zhao with warning eyes.

Nothing deterrent.

Song Zhao revealed the deep meaning that both of them understood, and raised his brows slightly.

"Do you want to now?"

Si Yu took a deep breath, he is not a saint, with the girl he loves in his arms, it is impossible without thinking.

But Song Zhao's body cannot tolerate any mistakes.

"I miss mine, you sleep yours."

The man whispered.

The voice is deliberately suppressed, sexy and attractive.

Most men are self-taught in that kind of thing. When they meet a girl they like, their bodies will automatically secrete very charming hormones.

As for men who have undergone personnel affairs, their sexual tension is even more intense.

Si Yu's eyes are not explicit, but the breath he exhales, the hotness of his eyes, and the atmosphere created by the collision can make his mouth dry.

Song Zhao was aroused a little bit of interest, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

*

The next day, the Song family all came to visit Song Zhao.

Si Yu had already told them that his knee might not heal.

Although they were all very sad, in order not to make Song Zhao care too much, the Song family tacitly did not mention it.

When the atmosphere was just right, Tantai Mo came to the door.

"What is he here for? Tell him to get out!" Yun's face was cold, and the anger suppressed in his heart was all blamed on that cheap brother.