Chapter 1071

Qin Zong glanced at Mrs. Qin slowly, and Jun turned to Yan Tao.

He raised his head slightly, and his cold facial features fell into young master Yan's eyes at the moment. If there was nothing, it would bring out the taste of grievance.

Qin Zong silently stretched out his long arm, hugged the boy's slender waist, lowered his head, buried his handsome face in Yantao's neck, and rubbed the boy twice like a big cat.

Face Mrs. Qin with your back.

Mrs. Qin... Hum!

Sure enough, he is a married son!

If you have a daughter-in-law, you dare to do this to his mother!

Young master Yan turned his peach blossom eyes and smiled. Before Mrs. Qin couldn't control her hand and pulled Qin Zong's hair, he helped him stand up, "aunt, I'll help him to rest first."

After all, I'm drunk.

Mrs. Qin is a little sorry: ah, I can't shoot the broken son.

"You're alone..."

Mrs. Qin looked at the seemingly thin boy and easily picked the man down from her seat.

And when the princess held it, the whole person was stunned.

Together with Qin Zheng and Qin Dynasty: me, my mother!

The young man in white easily picked up Qin Zong, walked with long legs and walked out of everyone's sight.

The Qin Dynasty opened its mouth and the shrimp fell on the table from the chopsticks: "fuck!"

Qin Shao's face was a little broken: should my little uncle be the one below?

Ah, ah, ah!

The Qin Dynasty only felt that the three outlooks, which had been formed for more than 20 years, had received an earthquake like impact.

It's crumbling.

Mrs. Qin's smile solidified in her mouth and pondered this question she had never thought about: wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu.

Qin Zheng's face was as stiff as ice, and his whole person was frozen like a sculpture.

The room fell silent in an instant.

Not even a sound.

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bedroom.

Master Yan settled Qin Zong and turned to close the door.

After only two steps, he felt a heavy waist. The tall and handsome man pressed over, his chin against the boy's right shoulder.

The man was a little heavy, and Yan Tao's shoulders sank.

She gently raised her eyebrows and closed the door. A light smile flowed from her thin lips. She was about to turn around, but she was bound by the man's powerful arm. She was shrouded in the man's cold breath and couldn't move.

Yantao simply leaned his back against Qin Zong, untied a button and said slowly, "are you stupid? Let you eat, even one or two mouthfuls. How can you eat it all?"

I haven't heard of anyone who ate all the Jiuxiang rice.

After all, nine kinds of wine, mixed in a piece, where there is any taste.

Mixed together, it's dark cooking.

Qin Zong's Phoenix eyes drooped slightly, and his falling eyes naturally saw the young man's warm jade like white skin, revealing part of the clavicle arc, beautiful and sexy.

The man's dark eyes were deep. His fingers fell on the young man's white skin and rubbed it. He smiled low. His mellow voice was still full of wine.

"Tied all day, it will affect development."

Yantao was planning to carry the man to bed to rest. Without answering his words, he felt a little itchy on his side.

She just reacted.

When a man for a long time, he almost forgot this kind of thing.

At first glance, some heat came out of young master Yan's cheek and patted the man's paws. "Don't move, go change your clothes and have a rest."

Sleeping in the dark room and squeezing two people into a bed makes me feel uncomfortable.