The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister - Chapter 803

   Chapter 803 Uncle’s Compensation

  Song Zhao comfortably hugged the man tightly, his drooping eyes moist and clean, “What if you can’t stand up forever?”

  Siyu’s expression darkened slightly, his slender fingers rubbed against the girl’s hairline, he carefully considered this question, and after a while, he asked back, “Can you accept it?”

  Song Zhao said, “I’m afraid you won’t accept it.”

  Siyu raised her chin and said to her seriously, “Don’t say such things.”

  Song Zhao of course knew that Si Yu would not despise her, but she just wanted to get a firm answer from the other party orally, and whispered, “Then I’m afraid of embarrassing you.”

  Siyu’s heart twitched heavily, followed by a sour feeling.

   He kissed the girl’s forehead, dipped his cheeks 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 grow tide, and then tasted the salty taste.

   She was speechless for a long time, and after a while she asked, “Then I can’t walk, how can we go to the mountains and waters in the future?”

  Siyu said without hesitation, “I’ll carry you, and I’ll be your legs.”

  Song Zhao covered his laughing muscles with his hands and pursed his lips, as if he thought of himself as a honey pot, for fear that the sweet honey in the pot would leak out.

   She said in a sullen voice, “What do you do when you’re old, you can’t walk by yourself, how can you carry me?”

  Siyu smiled and said more seriously, “I promise to work hard to exercise, even if I am a hundred years old, I can carry Ah Zhao on my back.”

  Song Zhao’s nasal cavity stagnates for a while, and he takes two quick breaths. After sorting out his tone and tone, he pressed his throat and said, “Can’t you carry it on your back?”

   “Then I’ll tie you to me with a rope, and I’ll take you with me when I climb, okay?”

   He drew out a hand.

   is like stroking the strings, sliding down Song Zhao’s spine.

   At the back waist, use a little force.

  Song Zhao’s body was close to him, and he fell into it.

“like this.”

   He is kind.

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

   She poked his pectoral muscles with her fingers, “Will this be too sticky?”

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

  Song Zhao hooked his lips, “But you hit me a bit.”

  Siyu stiffened slightly.

   His breathing stagnated for a moment, his other hand reached down, grabbed the girl’s restless hand, and gave Song Zhao a warning look.

   is no deterrent.

  Song Zhao revealed a deep meaning that they both understood and raised his eyebrows slightly.

   “Do you think about it now?”

  Siyu took a deep breath, he is not a saint, the beloved girl is in his arms, it is impossible without thoughts.

   But Song Zhao’s body could not tolerate any mistakes.

   “I miss mine, you sleep with yours.”

   The man whispered.

  ’s voice is deliberately suppressed, **** and seductive.

  Men are mostly self-taught in that kind of thing. When they meet a girl they like, their body will automatically secrete very attractive hormones.

   And the men who have gone through personnel, the sexual tension is even more intense.

  Siyu’s eyes are not explicit, but the breath that can be exhaled, his eyes are hot, and the atmosphere that collides 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 came to visit Song Zhao.

  Siyu had already told them that the knee might not be better.

Although    was 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? Let him get out!” Yun Shi’s face was cold, and the anger in his heart was all on the head of the cheap brother.

   (end of this chapter)