Chapter 552

Qin Zong put his hands on the edge of the bathtub and leaned down his upper body. With a strong sense of coercion, his bony fingers pinched the young man's chin and his eyes were dark. "Want to wash it together?"

The water in the bathtub is a little cold. Yan Tao's clothes are all wet when he sits.

The young man was as handsome as a demon, and his face was gorgeous. It looked like the Medusa queen in Western mythology.

Young master Yan put his hand on the back of the man's hand and gathered together. In the hazy mist, she smiled as bright as peaches and plums, and her eyebrows and eyes brightened, "good."

Qin Zong shook his mind.

For a moment, he really wanted to hold the young man's chin and seal his always flirtatious mouth.

However, Qin Zong is Qin Zong.

The hot blood can cool down again in an instant.

He can't.

At least not now.

The little bastard is still a child.

Can impulse when love, recklessness when righteousness.

Now, what will the child do in the future?

Qin Zong's eyes returned to light, stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's messy hair.

It's good to keep it around first.

Wait until the right time.

Master Yan didn't know what Qin Zong was thinking. She just wiped the oil and felt his claws restlessly on master Qin's beautiful mermaid line.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed, uncomfortable.

The hand went down along the perfect and smooth line and was caught by Lord Qin.

Carrying the half wet and half dry cat cub to the bedroom, "stay calm, I'll be right back."

Young master Yan touched the wet clothes, took advantage of Qin Zong's bath, quickly took out a new one, put it on, and touched it into the quilt to occupy the place first.

After running around New York City during the day, young master Yan still wanted to come back and molest Qin Zong again. He fell asleep vaguely.

When Qin Zong went to bed, young master Yan occupied two-thirds of the territory. He shrank in the quilt, revealing only a small furry head.

Like a nest kitten.

Lord Qin gently stuffed the child into the innermost part, his frosty eyebrows faded a little, and whispered, "it's not a big person, it takes up a lot of space."

He pulled another bed and was put on it.

They have one bed, and Lord Qin is afraid he can't control it.

As the night grew darker, Yan Tao was sleeping soundly, and Xiao Qi didi began to sound.

"Master, master! Wake up!"

Yan Tao woke up with an exciting spirit. There was a misty mist in her beautiful peach blossom eyes. She rubbed her eyes with her hand: what's the matter?

Xiao Qi: Master, there is something wrong with the young lady in the future.

Body scan, hypothermia, poor blood circulation, cold condensation in the blood vessels in the body.

Yan Tao was half awake and turned sideways to have a look.

Like water and moonlight on Qin's vertical surface, Yan Tao clearly saw a layer of frost condensing between men's eyebrows, which seemed to be crystal.

She lifted up the quilt, pressed her slender white finger on Qin Zong's right wrist to explore her pulse, and her eyes were frozen.

Last time in Australia, she helped Qin Zong get rid of the cold.

That time, she exhausted most of her accomplishments, and then Yantao prepared medicine.

She thought the cold in Qin Zong's body had been accumulated for many years. After the last break, her body would gradually return to normal with the medicine she prescribed.

The boy's good-looking eyebrows showed a cold feeling. It seemed that she thought it was simple.

"Cold ~"

The repressed, very low voice overflowed from Qin Zong's lips, the man's eyebrows wrinkled into Sichuan characters, his perfect face almost condensed into ice, and his whole body was filled with cold air that strangers should not be close to.