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

The one who spoke was naturally Song Jinfu.

He passed by the shooting range and heard that Si Yu was teaching Song Zhao archery, so he came in out of curiosity to take a look.

In the end, Si Yu and his younger sister were so close.

He rushed over, pulled Song Zhao behind him, and asked Si Yu with a frosty face, "How can you take advantage of my little sister?"

Song Zhao explained in a low voice, "Third brother, don't get me wrong, fourth brother is teaching me how to practice martial arts."

Song Jinfu had an absurd expression on his face, "How can you let Si Yu teach you how to practice martial arts if men and women can't kiss each other? I can find you a female soldier."

Song Zhao's eyes lit up.

Almost forgot about this.

Si Yu squinted his eyes, for some reason, he didn't want the little girl to be taught by others.

Neither can women.

"My brother, why are you nervous?" Si Yu raised his eyebrows, his voice was lazy, "Could it be that the third son of Song doesn't treat me as a family?"

Song Jinfu argued, "Even if it's my brother, it's not appropriate for you to be like this...."

"Didn't I just touch the second sister's hand? Didn't you touch it?"

Si Yu likes to take some time off.

Song Jinfu was questioned.

He not only touched it, but also hugged it.

However, he is a little sister's cousin, and Si Yu is just a dry brother.

But wouldn't it be a little too hurtful to say that?

Song Zhao didn't want the third brother's words to offend Si Yu carelessly, so he acted as a mediator with earnestness and heart, "The fourth brother's words are justified, third brother, do you remember? You kissed me before? My family, there is nothing to hide."

Anyway, a perverted person like a powerful minister is not interested in female sex.

Song Zhao just regarded Si Yu as a tool man.

Song Jinfu's brain was instantly exhausted.

So was he the one who made all the fuss?

Si Yu touched his chin.

It turns out that a brother can still kiss a sister.

At this moment, the powerful minister seemed to open the door to a new world.

The dazzling young man's eyes dimly fell on Song Zhao's delicate and charming lips, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly sexy.

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Song Jinfu was finally fooled away.

Song Zhao has already mastered the archery skills, so he doesn't need Si Yu to teach him, and practice seriously.

I shot for an hour without stopping.

On the way, Bell came to bring tea to Song Zhao, but Song Zhao didn't rest either.

"If you are tired, just practice for half an hour every day."

Si Yu knew that Song Zhaojin was well-clothed and well-fed, and his body was delicate, and it was an eye-opener for him to be able to last for an hour.

"I'm not tired, I can!"

Song Zhao's face was tired, but his eyes were bright.

It's too late for her to practice martial arts now, if she doesn't work harder, she won't learn well at all.

After experiencing life and death, this little hard work is really nothing.

Only by learning martial arts well can we protect ourselves and those around us in the future.

Si Yu was silent.

He stared at the fine sweat on the tip of the little girl's nose, and her firmness that didn't match her age.

She is still so young, so she still has the qualifications to be pampered.

For some reason, my heart twitched slightly.

Slight pain.

But the pain was quickly ignored by him.

Song Zhao finally finished practicing. When he put down his bow and arrow, because he had stood for too long, his knees softened and he swayed back.

The small waist was suddenly held by a warm palm and slightly tugged.

Song Zhao fell into Si Yu's chest intact.

The tip of the nose grazed the collarbone between the young man's slightly open neckline.

Si Yu's body suddenly stiffened, and his heart skipped a beat.

"My feet are numb."

Song Zhao grabbed Si Yu's cuff, with a sad face, pitiful.

It is really not easy for the delicate little girl to be able to persist for so long.

Silently, Si Yu picked her up, walked all the way across the veranda, and sent her to the bedroom in Zhaoyang Courtyard.

Song Zhao was hugged and collapsed by him.

She rubbed her calf, feeling a little embarrassed, "Fourth brother worked hard to teach you, next time you just write down the essentials on paper, so you don't have to waste time guarding me."

The powerful minister has important things to do, how could he be detained by her in the inner house.

Si Yu glanced at her lips again.

Probably too much physical contact with the little girl.

My heart is very dry.

He suddenly felt the urge to kiss her hard, but he held back.

"Be more restrained next time." He pressed her head, turned around and left.

In order to charm him, the little girl began to do everything she could.

But damn it, he was a little hooked.

Let me dig out your pockets and see if there are any tickets.

Song Jinfu: After many years, I shed tears of regret.