But before she was finished, she could only hear Si Quan's voice from outside, and the collision of armor and cold weapons.

This fellow, shouldn't he have transferred the Beijing garrison?

"Sir, please calm down, Madam Zun will definitely not lose it, our people are already looking for it."

The restaurant owner had never seen this battle, and immediately knelt on the ground as his legs softened.

"Go away!"

Si Quan kicked the person away with one kick, and the anger made the blue veins on his forehead tremble, and the whole eye socket was flushed with blood.

"If you lose your sister, I'll let your entire restaurant be buried with you!"

Rushing into the room alone, Si Quan smashed the hanging bead curtain.

As soon as the needle and thread broke, Zhuyu rolled to the ground with a crackling sound, and the sound was very clear.

But before he could do anything, the moment he raised his eyes, his body stiffened in place.

That's my sister!

After hearing the voice, Si Tu turned his head and looked back, and was slightly surprised to see Si Quan's expression at this time.

In less than a quarter of an hour, how did he get himself like this?

The point is, why are you still holding the sword?

Jin Buyao trembled gently beside her ear, which made her face even more beautiful, and matched with her innocent eyes, it hit Si Quan's heart.

He had never seen his sister in red, and he never thought that she would be so beautiful in this phoenix crown.

She was so beautiful that he wanted to hide her completely, so he could only show it to him.

Those red lips that seemed to be untouched were tempting him all the time.

Si Quan's whole person turned from anger to dumbfounded, the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and his Adam's apple kept rolling.

The frightened maid hurriedly backed out.

Seeing that he seemed to have lost his mind, Si Tu got up and walked in front of him, waving his hand,

"What's wrong?"

Acting has to be a full set, otherwise he finds out that something is wrong, and if he finds out the Song family, it will be difficult to handle.

Si Quan moved his fingertips slightly, forcing himself to look away from her red lips, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"I just couldn't find my sister"

Fortunately, he has found it now and will never let go.

He will never allow my sister to leave his sight again!

The aggrieved voice of the young man was like a tickling in Situ's heart.

"Okay, I found it, it's fine."

Patting his shoulder comfortingly, Situ put his head on his shoulder, giving him a sense of security.

Ouch, can't see that this little brat is sticking to her.

But since we're leaving tonight, it's better to draw the line as soon as possible.

Host, you heartless woman!

Everyone treats her so well, but she still wants to leave!

Abuse!

Tortured to death!

Shut up!

She is here for retirement and vacation, not for missions. What kind of strategy villain is she doing?

Si Tu wanted to get out of his embrace, but after breaking free for a long time, he was unable to open his shackles.

"That little Liu, loosen up, I'm almost out of breath."

He held him too tightly, like a lost and found treasure.

Hearing her cry of discomfort, Si Quan immediately released the restraint on her and ran his fingertips across her cheek.

The young man lowered his head, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he could even hear a faint cry.

"Elder sister can't do this anymore, I won't be able to take it anymore."

Thinking of the possibility of losing her, Siquan became violent, making him want to kill.

Only blood can temporarily calm the tension and tyranny in his heart.

Looking up at his eyes, Si Tu could clearly see his own reflection, blinked and said,

"It won't happen again."

The host remembers not to blink when lying in the future

Such an obvious micro-expression is easy to be suspected by the villain.

Situ: I'm going, is it that obvious?

Although Siquan is addicted to beauty, his original judgment is still online.

Her eyes fell on the pastry crumbs stained at the corner of her mouth, her eyes darkened.

"Did my sister steal pastries behind my back again?"

The rough fingertips rubbed lightly against her soft lips, and even accidentally smeared her mouth fat.

Yes, he did it on purpose!

Looking at Si Tu, whose mouth fat was smeared by him, Si Quan thought of three words inexplicably—

Broken feeling!

Especially when she looked at him with her moist eyes, like a weak and helpless young rabbit.

Makes him want to make her cry and possess her desperately!

But Si Tu, who just wanted to cover up the clues, didn't notice that the person in front of her was no longer the cub she raised.

It's a hungry wolf that can bite the enemy's throat at any time!

"I was just a little hungry, so I asked the maid to bring me some cakes to eat."

Si Tu blinked again, lowered his head, and did not look at him.

No way, she is still a little cowardly towards the little villain.

"So it is."

Si Quan's fingertips have been lingering on her lips, and it seems that he can't touch enough, and the eyes looking at her are getting darker and darker.

Perhaps, the proposal that my sister made earlier can be put on the agenda.

When he thought of seeing his elder sister waiting for him every day, Si Quan felt an indescribable trembling in his heart.

It's like getting the most precious treasure in this world, and I don't want others to peep, I just want to own it!

"I've messed up my sister's mouth grease, so let me put some lipstick on my sister."

ah this

Will you still be here?

Si Tu originally thought that it would be fine if he just painted it, but Si Quan insisted on taking this as an extremely important matter.

As a result, she could only sit obediently in front of him and let him play with it.

Hey, that word doesn't seem right.

Si Quan took a soft brush, picked out a small piece of rouge, placed it in the palm of his hand, and dipped it in the brush.

Not to mention, Si Quan's actions are much more proficient and smoother than hers.

"The method is very professional."

Seeing his serious expression and skillful technique, Si Tu couldn't help but praise him.

"I studied at the Men's College before, and I only painted for my sister."

Si Quan's eyes entered the water with gentleness, and the movements of his hands were also very gentle, as if he was dealing with a fragile piece of porcelain.

He half-squatted in front of her, and the two were so close that they even caught their breath.

There was a little itchiness on his lips, and Situ half-drooped his eyes, twisting his sleeves nervously.

What are you nervous about, host?

His little face was still flushed red, like a red apple, so he wanted to go up and take a bite.

Siquan: You're thinking about ass!

feel so disrespectful.

After all, they are siblings, so it's not good to be so close

The little villain doesn't feel anything, why is the host so nervous?

The system is not too big of a deal to watch the fun in the space.

It can't wait for the two to break the taboo of identity as soon as possible.

Si Quan traced her red lips over and over again, with a particularly pious expression, until he applied the effect to his satisfaction.