It was naturally Song Jinfu who spoke.

He passed by the shooting range and heard that Si Yu was teaching Song Zhao archery, and he was curious to come in and take a look.

As a result, I saw that Si Yu was so close to the little sister.

He rushed over with an arrow step, 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, the fourth brother is teaching me to practice martial arts." ”

Song Jinfu looked ridiculous, "Men and women don't kiss, how can you let Si Yu teach you to practice martial arts?" I can find you a female soldier. ”

Song Zhao's eyes lit up.

I almost forgot about it.

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

Neither can women.

"My brother, what are you nervous about?" Si Yu raised his eyebrows, and his voice was lazy, "Could it be that Song Sangongzi doesn't treat me as a family?" ”

Song Jinfu defended, "Even if it's my brother, you are like this...... It's also not quite appropriate. ”

"Didn't I just touch my second sister's hand? Haven't you touched it? ”

Si Yu is good to recuperate.

Song Jinfu was asked.

Not only did he touch it, but he also hugged it.

However, he is a little sister and cousin, and Si Yu is just a godbrother.

But wouldn't it hurt a little too much to say that?

Song Zhao didn't want the third brother to accidentally offend Si Yu with his words, so he spoke earnestly as a mediator, "The fourth brother is reasonable, do you remember the third brother?" Have you kissed me before? My own family, there is nothing to shy away from. ”

Anyway, a perverted person like Lord Quanchen is not interested in women.

Song Zhao just treated Si Yu as a tool man.

Song Jinfu's brain was running out in an instant.

So is he making a fuss?

Si Yu touched his chin.

It turns out that if you are an older brother, you can also kiss your sister.

At this moment, it was as if the door to a new world had been opened.

A young man who is stunning in the world, his eyes are dim and fall on Song Zhao's delicate lips, and the Adam's apple is sexy and slightly rolling.

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Song Jinfu was finally fooled away.

Song Zhao has mastered the skills of archery, and he does not need Si Yu to teach him by hand, so he can practice it seriously.

Shoot for an hour without stopping.

Halfway through, the bell came over to bring tea to Song Zhao, and Song Zhao did not rest.

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

Si Yu knew that Song Zhaojin was well-dressed and squeamish, and that he could last for an hour, which had opened his eyes.

"I'm not tired, I can!"

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

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

After experiencing life and death, this hardship is really nothing.

Only by learning martial arts well can you protect yourself and the people around you in the future.

Si Yu was silent.

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

She's still so young, and she's obviously qualified to be pampered.

Somehow, my heart twitched slightly.

Slightly painful.

But the pain was quickly ignored by him.

Song Zhao finally finished practicing, and when he put down his bow and arrow, because he had stood for too long, his knees weakened and he swayed backwards.

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

Song Zhao fell into Si Yu's chest unharmed.

The tip of the nose brushed the collarbone between the slightly open neckline of the teenager.

Si Yu's body stiffened suddenly, and his heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

"My feet are numb."

Song Zhao tugged at Si Yu's cuffs, with a sad face, pitiful.

It is not easy for a delicate little girl to hold on for so long.

Si Yu picked her up in silence, walked all the way through the verandah, and escorted her into the dormitory of Zhaoyang Courtyard.

Song Zhao was hugged by him and collapsed.

She rubbed her calves, a little embarrassed, "The fourth brother has taught, next time you directly write the essentials on paper, you don't have to waste time guarding me." ”

Lord Quanchen has something big to do, how can he be detained by her in the inner house.

Si Yu glanced at her lips again.

It's about too much physical contact with the little girl.

My heart is very dry.

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

"Restraint next time." He pressed her head, turned and walked away.

In order to charm him, the little girl began to practice it.

But damn it, he was a little hooked.