036 “Zhao’s Daughter [NP]” Chapter 35

Chapter 35 The third brother opened Yu’er’s nightgown, and there was only the naked Hua Hu inside.

Faced with Zhao Xifan’s questioning, Huo Yikun said without changing his expression: “The journey was bumpy when we arrived. The fourth lady felt a little unwell when we arrived at the racecourse. She rested for a while and didn’t send anyone to notify the third young master.”

When we arrived at the racecourse in the afternoon, Zhao Shuyu did not wake up. She was too lazy to eat lunch, so she took a nap to catch up on her sleep.

Zhao Xifan knew this in advance, and Huo Yikun’s move was understandable, but he was angry in his heart.

When he was young, he once bullied Zhao Shuyu. Although it seemed to him that it was just a few harmless jokes, he was scolded by his elder brother several times. Later, he even opened a separate courtyard for Zhao Shuyu in the Zhao Mansion and sent many servants to guard it. He was afraid that he, the devil incarnate, would bully his sister again.

In fact, there were not many opportunities for him to see Zhao Shuyu alone, but he still cared about this sister in his heart.

He often went out to play and would bring some interesting things to Zhao Shuyu. Zhao Shuyu liked it very much. Once she had the opportunity to see him, her little mouth felt like honey, and she said “Brother Xifan” in every mouthful.

Today’s surprise is that Zhao Shuyu came to the racecourse.

It’s a pity that he returned to Zhuangzi too late and missed a whole day.

Seeing that Zhao Shuyu had fallen asleep, Huo Yikun stood guard at the door with a straight face.

Zhao Xifan knew that he could help Huo Yikun, the chief steward of Zhao Mansion, to come forward in person. This must have been arranged by his eldest brother. It was useless to say anything and he left quickly.

After returning to the yard to take a shower and change clothes, Zhao Xifan was secretly teased by Huo Yikun today, and felt uneasy for a long time.

As the night progressed, he quietly returned to Zhao Shuyu’s yard. Knowing that Huo Yikun lived in the next door house, he went around to the back of the wing and climbed in through a half-open window.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard my little daughter’s long breathing.

Zhao Xifan quietly walked to the bed and looked at the sleeping Zhao Shuyu through the dim moonlight.

She was really a jade-like little person, delicate, beautiful and pink. He couldn’t put it down since he was a child.

Unable to resist, he bent down and sniffed Zhao Shuyu’s scent.

The fragrance is like a delicate flower, which makes people want to smell it again and again.

Quietly lifting the quilt, Zhao Xifan sniffed all the way from head to toe, and then returned to the small breast, his eyes darkened, and he wanted to bite it.

Just when he was itching unbearably, Zhao Shuyu suddenly wondered what kind of dream he had, and her little mouth suddenly moaned, “Oh…it’s so itchy…”

Itchy?

Zhao Xifan was slightly suspicious.

But I saw Zhao Shuyu in her sleep, her legs were gently pinched, and the roots of her legs seemed to be squirming.

Zhao Xifan was stunned, swallowed immediately, and then looked at Zhao Shuyu’s little face, a face immersed in sleep, with flushed cheeks and slightly parted pink lips.

Indistinct moans escaped from his mouth one after another, and his legs were constantly clamped and relaxed.

Zhao Xifan was stunned again. Could it be that Zhao Shuyu was having an erotic dream?

Suddenly, Zhao Xifan felt a little complicated in his heart. He didn’t expect that his fourth sister, who he always thought was a little baby, would actually reach Sichun’s age.

But who is the object of her love?

Is it the young master from another family whom you met when you were at the school on weekdays?

For a moment, Zhao Xifan felt very uncomfortable, and secretly began to think about paying special attention to the boys from other families who were studying with Zhao Shuyu.

Zhao Xifan felt jealous in his heart. Seeing Zhao Shuyu’s uncomfortable appearance in his dream, he suddenly became fascinated and reached out to lift up Zhao Shuyu’s nightgown.

But under that thin layer of skirt, there was not even a pair of obscene pants.

Zhao Xifan was shocked. As soon as he saw his sister’s smooth, white and tender figure, he couldn’t move his eyes away.